Sounding Board

It's subtle just a whisper now
Vines circle me until I'm bound
Bones sprouting in the dirt

Tend to your words until they grow
I'm wilting in your shadow
They hold me here
Spiraling further

Withered away
I can't be your sounding board
Withered away
To hold

Withered away
I can't be your sounding board
Withered away
To hold

It's subtle just a whisper now
Slowly wilting in the sound
Bones sprouting in the dirt

Withered away
I can't be your sounding board
Withered away
To grow



Credits
Writer(s): Hannah Boissonneault
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