In the depths of my soul lies an untold story,
Like a river flowing silently, hidden and hoary,
A tale of love, loss, and unspoken desires,
A journey of the heart, fueled by fires.
It's a story of hope, mixed with despair,
Of moments that left a mark, painful and rare,
It's a chapter that I've kept locked away,
But its essence still lingers, like a memory to stay.
There are words unsaid, and feelings unexpressed,
A landscape untouched, an untrodden quest,
It's a story of life, with all its twists and turns,
Moments that we cherish, and lessons we learn.
It's a tale of courage, of battling storms,
Of braving the odds, and weathering the norms,
It's a chapter of my life, that I've kept to myself,
A story untold, with nobody to share or delve.
Maybe someday, I'll find the courage to speak,
And unlock the secrets that I've kept so meek,
Until then, let it be a mystery, shrouded in glory,
For that's the beauty of my untold story.
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