I dont know

by She Is Now Gone Away   Jan 6, 2007


This dark house
really unknow
dont know of it
dont know whose it is
but i find myself running
from this gas mass behind me
trying to escape it
and its like i know this place from before
all the rooms i enter
are the ones i wished it was
and the only room thats safe for me
is the one that i made for me
but its not even safe
that things knocking on my door
and i lay in that bed
crying myself to sleep
hoping to escape him or her
and thats exactly what i did
when i woke up that next morning in my own bed

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