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by Lizzi Aug 20, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
My home is no longer a home The rooms no longer smile Strange figures drift through the halls I can not give them my love. My blood is grown and left Replaced by a new day A new man sleeps by her side New children run at her feet. I do not think myself selfish I enjoy the emptiness of my room But not of my heart If only I were brave. The basement is my domain I am awaken by the screams My past is always hovering Haunting as i try to forget. It is impossible to not think about I could be so happy Is It worth It to hurt her Could I live with myself. My life is torn into two broken homes I find happiness in one I will never know that happiness If only I were brave.
by rob
Touching.. beyond your years.. keep at it!