Silence
They say
it ends not with a bang
but with a whimper
it ends without so much a sound
it slips away slowly through your fingers
silence
as it all comes crumbling down
👁 4💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Emma Lynn
Fun, Creative, and determined. Always open minded and looking for new opportunities. Life is Beautiful ;)
View all poems →Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.