What I’ve Become in Their Absence

In shame,

my eyes cast to the ground,

I skirt the peopled places.

I turn away and hide myself

far from familiar faces.

My eyes are little hollow pits.

I hope you cannot see

their infinite echoing

and the nothingness of me.

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