A stranger in my room

I remember the signs,

I remember them so clear

They still are painful

They feel so near

I remember the words

The emotions provoked

I still remember the last words

That we had spoke

I can still feel the anger

Intertwined with the guilt

Am I the one to blame?

Am I the cause?

We surely can't blame it on bad luck

and call it a loss

A life has been taken

What is the cost?

The pain I feel,

Rage on my mind

I hit the wall in anger,

One more time

I could say I was fine

But that would be a lie

A once loving home turned into a house

No thoughts or words ever came out

Fear closed us in

Entombed us in our own doom

I walked around silently

As a stranger in my own room

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could say I was fine
But that would be a lie
A once loving home turned into a house
No thoughts or words ever came out
Fear closed us in
Entombed us in our own doom
I walked around silently
As a stranger in my own room

so inspiring and short story type rich and heartfet poem..liked it and read few times and enjoyed alot..really a good poem..hope you like my peotry too