mjhayauxMay 6, 20201 min readIs Anyone Listening?Updated: Jun 19, 2020I’ve learned to talk out loud when I’m alone,so I remember I never am. Now, in the stretches of days I have nothing,if not my own company,my voice was tuned to sound sweet, a lullaby, a mantra,a circular record that always comes back to silence.An echo, that’s all that it is.
I’ve learned to talk out loud when I’m alone,so I remember I never am. Now, in the stretches of days I have nothing,if not my own company,my voice was tuned to sound sweet, a lullaby, a mantra,a circular record that always comes back to silence.An echo, that’s all that it is.
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