quiet
never a sound. never a noise
At first it was loud...happy but soon that
happiness would be gone
quiet
all they hear is silence
cant speak-cant move
just still
happiness ended and darkness
began
arguments,fights,yelling,slamming
of doors...
Blood flows little by little from the wounds
on her wrist
1
2
3
4
5
wounds, blood soon became a puddle red greatly contrasting on the bright white tiles
....
after the darkness came light, happiness but it didnt even last for a day
...
soon came more sadness rain...
And a box 6 ft in the ground
now all that's left is a cold round stone
Erza Walker
d.o.b. d.o.d
June 26,1998. Junes 26,2016
when darkness comes find the light and let it prevail
all is quiet, no one comes
no one enters
Nothing disturbs it complete silence