Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

Shh.... what was that noise?
Scared lost my voice. 

But I know what I heard, 
still can't utter a word.

the house is so silent, 
like the aftermath of violence. 

terrified to ask,
what might answer me back. 

My fear is extreme, 
What the Hell could that be. 


But. No, I'm not deaf,
That was the door,  as you left. 

©nec