Echoes
Nothing can just be so simple
as silence takes place of what needs
to be said.
The emptiness creating the echoes
of the words dancing around
in your head.
There's a farmer when the
words filled with emotion, and
each teardrop outburst builds
up the pain.
Until the silence turns into
violent screaming.
And you never speak to that loved one
again.
© Kinga77
as silence takes place of what needs
to be said.
The emptiness creating the echoes
of the words dancing around
in your head.
There's a farmer when the
words filled with emotion, and
each teardrop outburst builds
up the pain.
Until the silence turns into
violent screaming.
And you never speak to that loved one
again.
© Kinga77