Obmutescence
Silent treatment is the loudest form of absence
Staring at my phone, regret seeps in
I know I’ve messed up, my soul heavy with sin
Let's talk this over, don’t let this be the end
Every second apart feels like it’ll never mend
No calls, no texts, just empty, hollow nights
Cuts through my heart, silence sharper than knives
Eternal silent treatment, where love slowly dies
Author's Notes
This was written for Vocal's Moment of Silence Challenge.
An acrostic poem is a poem where the first letter of each line spells out a word or phrase. Based on this prompt (SILENCE), the first line would begin with S, the next line would begin with I, and so on, ending with the final letter E.
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