The Memory And The Pain Poem by Megan Frame

Slipping through silence
Through these halls
Of this place
I once called home

But it is just a house

Gone are the songs,
the laughter,
And prayers,
Never again will they bring hope

Now pain rests in their arms

Like the paint on these walls
That once were bright
The pictures have faded
And with them, the memories

All because you left.

You left me
To pick up the pieces
Now I ask you;
Where are they?

They lie in the laughter,
the songs,
and prayers,
Which are gone.

How am I to find them?

You tell me;
Time heals everything
But it wont.
Time only fades
the memory and the pain