Chasing the essence of you
An acrostic poem about the silent nights that come with mourning.
By Rae JanneyPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Sometimes
I
Listen for an
Echo of your voice.
Night fades to day, and I can only hold onto your pillow,
Clinging to the memories and the
Essence of you.
About the Creator
Rae Janney
A Behavioral Neuroscience major with a passion for writing. My predominant writing style is surreal poetry, and most of my pieces touch upon mental health- TW included. My goal with my writing to end the stigma of mental illness.
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