
I wish I could love you out loud
but I cannot shout
above the cacophony of your silence
that echoes in the chasm
you’ve carved out with your indifference
You dress me in blame
because you won’t make friends with
the shame you keep hidden
in the back of your closet
we are supposed to be the breakres
of generational chains
but you wear yours like a talisman
shining it’s reflection in every corner
until it’s all you see
I wish I could love you out loud
but you refuse to lead
in loving me.
About the Creator
Ellie Hoovs
Breathing life into the lost and broken. Writes to mend what fire couldn't destroy. Poetry stitched from ashes, longing, and stubborn hope.
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