Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
AbbottJHardisonPoems
This walls all talk, These halls tell stories, But they aren't legends yet, They can't be, she isn't gone. These walls talk too much! These halls tell lies! I hate all these pictures, Memories stolen away from me! These walls talk, These halls are story tellers, If I listen for long enough, Will they bring her back? These walls talk dispairingly, These halls tell somber stories, I passed another man walking, Is he a loner such as I? These walls talk of her loveliness, These halls tell her story, I listen to their songs, And bathe in her memory.
0
Mar 14, 2025
Mar 14, 2025 at 8:41 AM UTC
Grief In The Walls
This walls all talk, These halls tell stories, But they aren't legends yet, They can't be, she isn't gone. These walls talk too much! These halls tell lies! I hate all these pictures, Memories stolen away from me! These walls talk, These halls are story tellers, If I listen for long enough, Will they bring her back? These walls talk dispairingly, These halls tell somber stories, I passed another man walking, Is he a loner such as I? These walls talk of her loveliness, These halls tell her story, I listen to their songs, And bathe in her memory.
A piece on the stages of grief, don't worry I haven't lost anything.
#grief#walls#halls#stories#stages#loss
AbbottJHardison
Written by
AbbottJHardison
15/M/Rochester NY
Mar 14, 2025
Mar 14, 2025 at 8:41 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem