In crowded streets, in whispered halls,
A shadow lingers, unseen walls.
Girls walk lightly, eyes alert,
Hearts heavy with the silent hurt.
Words that sting, hands that bind,
A freedom stolen, a peace maligned.
Each step measured, each glance weighed,
Dreams deferred, courage frayed.
Boys too bear the silent chains,
Mocked for tears, dismissed for pains.
"Be strong," they hear, yet feel alone,
Bruises hidden, hearts overthrown.
The world spins fast with screens and likes,
Yet abuse thrives in silent strikes.
In classrooms, offices, digital streams,
Fear creeps softly, shattering dreams.
Let us speak, let voices rise,
See the truth beyond the lies.
No gender owns the scars of pain,
Together we break the binding chain.
Raise your hand, and take a stand,
Turn your whisper into a band.
For every girl and every boy,
Deserves the warmth of hope, of joy.
Girls & Boys In Pain
Echoes In The Modern Age
Published by Family Friend Poems March 31, 2026 with permission of the Author.