Echos aren't always a sound
They can be a feeling, that resonates in your bones and cuts it's way to your heart
They can be a name, that fills your stomach with a swarm of butterflies in springtime
They can be people that have lost their way, and are demanding your attention
The can be pictures that fills you to the brim with emotions, threatening to overflow
They can be a season, that provides you with joy and happiness and content
They can be a time, that penetrates your soul with the memories made
They can be a food, that brings you elation and delight
They can be memories, that creates immense sadness
They can be smells, that trigger loneliness
They can be clothes, that remind you of what you once were
They can be a touch, that you wish you didn't remember
They can be footsteps, that causes so much anxiety
They can be a place, that brings to self hatred and loathing
They can be anything they want to be
Thank you for reading my poem. I plan on writing one once a week, but finals are coming up and I might get distracted. But stick around! I promise I'll write
~pen_guine
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