Untitled #2 by Randi

Jan 2016

The language of you and I
is a dying one—
A boneyard of empty words
and forgotten whispers.

The stillness of our voices,
unable to feign delight.

#poem #poetry #words #sad #sadness #empty #language #voices #stillness #boneyard

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Randi 24/F/manila

(24/F/manila)

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