This House used to hold life.
Now it’s dead, beyond repair.
The walls are dark without picture.
Empty floors surrounded by empty boxes.
There is no light because the blinds are held shut.
Everything that was left is now destroyed.
This is what happens when torn apart.
There is nothing left in this wide open space.
It’s like love was siphoned out of a heart.
Everything is broken and covered with shattered glass.
No air flows through this house,
When everything is locked up tight.
You can dust off the welcome mat,
But you can’t open this door.
There is No sleeping in beds.
There is anger in the closets.
There is pain under the beds.
Please I am begging you,
don’t you ever come back in.
Is this what it takes to make an illusion, or Will this ever come to be the truth? Why do I do the things I do? Why do I dream of these horrible things? I just want to know your view. It hurts to know what is not meant to be real. It hurts never knowing what will hurt next. I don’t want you to forget about me. I don’t ever want to go far away. I want to stick around forever. I want to stand up and fight. I don’t want to lay down and die. I want to be more than a weird nobody. I can’t breath on my own. I can’t stand on my own to feet. I need you more than I can imagine. Tell me that everything is O.K! I wish I could say that everything is alright. We can run away and live on forever. Where ever I go the pain follows my soul. Please make it go away from here. I want us to be free from this rule. I want us to run and never think again. I feel like this is my dream, and When I wake my smile will disappear. I want to say hey, everything is great! I want to hold you and talk of the good thin...
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