Dark Echoes

Just an echo,
An imaginary line
Without beginning or end,
A whisper in the dark
You pretend not to hear.

Tears convulse,
Shame and disgust penetrate,
Break down invisible walls.
A senseless act in the dark
You pretend not to notice.

An outraged gasp, then
Indignant, righteous anger,
Guilt-ridden conscience.
Blame skips needlessly
From self to them

And back again.

Dark Echoes

Ellen A

Joined May 2009

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