REMNANTS
- Shaneika Roxanne Smith
- Feb 12
- 1 min read
Just like that,
The remnants remained
Like ashes
Left from a raging fire,
Like echoes
In an empty room,
Like waves
That crashed!
But NEVER returned.
Remnants.
We no longer feel,
We no longer laugh,
We no longer aspire.
DEAD!
Only silence speaks to us now.
What was once passion has turned to stone.
The joy?
Gone
Replaced by hatred crawling through our veins.
The jokes?
Faded…
Replaced by a cold stare.
The friendship?
Split like a fallen tree.
The love?
Drifted away like a lost boat at sea.
What’s left of the joy?
Remnants
Sweet words now taste like rust.
The trust?
Shattered.
The pain?
Endless.
Anxiety wraps around our days.
Dear God:
Depression lingers,
Heavy and deep.
My mind keeps racing,
Sleep is a stranger.
Remnants
They left,
But I remained,
Trying to heal
Yet the scars still ache.
Remnants.
By: Shaneika Smith
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