Halfway done! Day 15...
I need to keep it short tonight. 5 minute poem. This is what I've got...
All the things that went unsaid
Of all the things that went unsaid,
there was one that hurt the most.
I can't tell you what it sounded like
but it feels like skinned knees, like
Grand Canyon stomach, like
black hole lungs.
I never knew silence could produce
a deafening echo,
but it does.
It just does.