Empty Rooms

Just a poem

Silence is screaming, "something bad is waiting, just outside the door";

 

Just a feeling I can't seem to shake; waiting for the other shoe to drop

 

There's something sad about this place;

 

The echoes of voices long gone

 

Here in my heart the silence is overwhelming

 

Empty memories fill these empty rooms

 

Whatever happened to the life I used to lead?