Empty Room: A Poem

Shadows darken the

Empty room

Where

Echoing memories

Of quickening hearts

And breath

Stab at my ears.

 

2 comments

  1. That darkness filling the room
    might be a creation of your mind
    you can see it and feel it real
    it can make your eyes go blind.
    In that empty room you feel alone
    bad memories are what reminds.
    You can hear the echoes there
    but don’t believe the lies it brings
    by you knowing the truth
    and following through,
    you’ll break depression’s strings.

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