echoes don’t bleed
i’m about to write just need to find the black pen right it’s here echo in the room how do you begin when everything is already broken black for the scars for hands that never reached for words that bled out behind screens we stopped feeling consequences we became voices loud enough to wound and empty enough to not notice silence that cuts love without a pulse no one remembers how to see anymore only echoes we stood there watching it happen layer by layer darkness learning our names it didn’t arrive loud it slipped in quietly through screens through words through us and the truth? no one wanted to feel it wait i take the red pen red for what still beats for what refused to die for hearts they tried to silence yellow taught me to burn without asking without shrinking without permission




Breathtaking, Diana!!
My favorite lines <3
"i take the red pen
red
for what still beats
for what refused
to die
for hearts
they tried
to silence " .. just wow.
From silence to fire, you captured what refuses to die.