How I wonder đź’
When words are spoken into a void, the echo is silence
By Kiana CardaPublished 2 months ago • 1 min read
Photo by Bernd đź“· Dittrich on Unsplash
I've loved,
in a space that was free,
but became too small—
to breathe.
I've broken,
in a place of illusion,
that became too unsafe—
to speak.
About the Creator
Kiana Carda
“I write because I don’t know what I think until I read what I say.” —Flannery O’Connor
Taking moments I disappeared, and unlearning all my fears.
Still finding my voice, happly learning out loud.
Would love any feed back x


Comments (1)
Your style is soft but unshakable — like strength learned the hard way. Brilliant.