A room of empty silence,
Darkness in every corner,
A day of light leaves no effect,
It stays that way for ever.
Alone with no one beside,
Sorrow in her face,
Willing to survive a night,
In this dreadful place.
Against the wall she leans,
Breathing low and quiet,
Sinking down into the floor,
Which instantly chained her to it.
A gush of agony travelled through,
Eyes stung with tears and pain,
Knees hugged tight against the chest,
She may have gone insane.
Tears trickle uncontrolled,
A sudden urge to shout,
Don't bottle it all up, it might not stop,
Just cry it all out.
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The Silence of My World
PoetryA collection of poems conjured by an amateur writer. A compilation that reflects the writer's thoughts, muses, feelings, and some was spun fictionally. A miscellany of randomness, with a deep meaning, or just a vent poured out of a pained and tortur...
