The Dark Tears of the Subconscious

One eye weeps silently, The burden of the past seeps in black drops. Every drop a suppressed scream, Every trace an invisible wound. But deep down, Amidst these dark tears, A faint light of resilience still shines. Even in the darkness, The spark of hope secretly grows. My hands are a veil over my face, Hiding moments I don't want to see. Every finger a chain of memory, Every touch the silencing of a scream. Dimensions: 4106*5451 px 9.86 mb 300 PPI Jpeg








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ERC7160TL
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