The House That I Go Home To

by Amber   Dec 21, 2005


This is a life I never wanted to have...
I wanted to be safe.
This house that I go home to...
Doesn't seem like the right place.
It feels so empty and broken...
Like nothing ever belongs.
Where people always fight...
No one gets along.
I try to make the best of it...
It never really works.
No matter how hard I try...
I still end up with hurt.
This house that I go home to...
It doesn't seem that real.
I wish that I could really know...
I wish that I could feel.

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