Silence Is Golden?

                  An argument
                Small and petty
               Little did we know
         It would be the last of many
                     Silence
               It sets in among us
                     Haunting
         Leaving our minds to wonder
                     Unknowing
              If you're dead or alive
                       Isolation
            Becomes a familiar enemy
                    No arguments
            Though i wish for just a word
                      Not enough
Is this poem which can't express all my words.
                           end?
               a wound that never heals
                        Destruction
                  of a live once fulfilled 

Reviews

[LoneWolf]

I enjoyed the structure of this poem, crossing out the words was clever.