Howling Words

I used to think I wrote. Sometimes, it just seems like my words echo into a vast and silent abyss; it is me singing poetry to the moon and the darkness in which it exists.

My initials are AAU. In Spanish, my native laguage, it reads like a howl or a cry of pain. I came up with words that described how I feel about my what I write. I howl in pain, and my cries echo into the unknown and what lies beyond. There, I hope to find forgiveness, or some solidarity. The truth? Half the time, I howl because that is what I am. Howling Words.

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