In shadows cast by sorrow's shroud,
There dwells a girl, her voice not loud,
Unwanted whispers fill her mind,
By kin, by friend, by spouse unkind.
Alone she walks through halls of pain,
In solitude, her tears like rain,
The echoes of her silent plea,
Lost in the void, no one to see.
Family, once a beacon bright,
Now casts her out into the...
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