Quiet the room stays, eerily
No words spoken
Silence fills the air,
Yesterday there was liFe
In this house a family
Three voices heard giggling
Now there is silence
Arguments, Shouts, Shouts, Shouts
Doors banged, to shake the frames, structure
The very foundations, of once called home
Over silly things ended by the silence
I have to have my say, to over burden you
Let me have my turn to talk, always I am right
By default, it was your fault, always is
Never good enough, is what you do
Now there is silence
Now you can have your say, in empty kingdoms
And perfect, all so wrong
Save your arms and throat, from hard work
But the room feels empty, ghostly
The emptiness and silence echoes, eerily
In itself creating a burden of realisation
Over thoughts of guilt
Now you can have your way, your say
Perfect once so wrong
But the silence feels, fills
Full the emptiness with misery
Questions now being asked, on reflection
After the penny has dropped, was it all worth it
But the price has all so long been paid for
Now there is silence, ghostly silence
Sad. I know this feelings. And it is almost always over silly things!
ReplyDeleteYou hve put it so well in words.
So sad and the emptiness is haunting....
ReplyDeleteSometimes it is not worth it at all.
It can be a promise in the making.
ReplyDeletedaily athens
Beautiful verse...
ReplyDeletedead woman returns
Very sad, the memories, and the view of what was~
ReplyDeleteGhostly silence... emptiness; I love your take on the prompt!
ReplyDeleteGhostly silence... love your take on the prompt.
ReplyDeleteGhostly silence... love your take on the prompt.
ReplyDelete~laurie kolp
Sad and beautiful...
ReplyDeleteThe repetition works well here. Echoes of the repetition of the fighting? All for naught...
ReplyDeleteSad :( Silence could kill.
ReplyDeleteVery sad, a household broken by fights does feel haunted.
ReplyDeletesad - a true haunting
ReplyDeleteSuch a sad an touching poem about what is true so often. Great poem!
ReplyDeletesad - haunted by what might have been
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