To Craft My Demise #TwistedVerses #SpilledInk #WWP

Today’s prose is brought to life by the following prompt…

Weekend Writing Prompt #377: This weekend your challenge is to write a poem or a piece of prose in exactly 43 words using the word “Reverberate”.

I was, so was thee. Words reverberate around me. A song, a sign, images mirrored deep inside. But to sing, to win, to have everything, seemed impossible from within. I fell down, apathy my crown. Laid bare my lie, a minute to die.

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