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Sinking, this heavy weight in my chest
Its pulse all I can feel in the room
Like a child, I am alone again
Echoes of who we could be across an empty table
No questions answered, bids ignored
Ceaselessly wondering which words could be enough
Enough to break this silence



Comments (6)
“Echoes of who we could be across an empty table” a wonderful line in the middle of this Hannah. It’s poignant and feels heavy with the silence.
Gabriel highlighted this piece on the Raise Your Voice thread. Well done on a very poignant acrostic. I've subscribed to you now.
Relatable. Nice entry.
Very impactful!
This is so eerily poignant- the sadness and stillness are both so tangible. Beautiful work, thank you for sharing this excellent take on the challenge! :)
An emotional read.