This is actually something I had to write for school. The theme was that your wife/husband and you two children were killed by a drunk driver and we were supposed to write (in 25 words) how we would feel. So here's one of mine! I think I'll post two.... sweatdrop
SILENCE
The days are quiet now,
Without them.
How can silence be so loud?
I come home, and it's there
Screaming in my ear.
Always silence...
The days are quiet now,
Without them.
How can silence be so loud?
I come home, and it's there
Screaming in my ear.
Always silence...
