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The room was emotionless Cold and empty from the truth So much had gone on there So much anger Troubled youth People screaming at it what to do But they didn't have a clue Just like you
The room was weak Not from food but from lack Trying to vanish away from the old mack Wanting to be noticed just once by someone new It seems surreal now pathetic, not true
The room was hurt Not from dust but from fear It'd never been close, not even near To being loved What a fairytale Its heart was decomposed, black Gone stale
The room was black Not from paint but from tears Too much had died there Innocence over the years It wondered why it had been treated this way All it wanted was to breathe every day To its dismay
The room was cold, emotionless Hidden from the truth Too much had gone on there Too much anger, spoilt youth People yelling at it, informing it what to do However, they didn't have a clue Neither did you
The room wasn't a room That was just a name A cover up defence To hide the shame You know who it was That poor innocent child Singing tearfully This song
rockpunkforever added this comment 2008-01-21 19:57:54-06:00
i love this love the poem did you write it?
rockpunkforever added this comment 2008-01-21 19:57:54-06:00
i love this love the poem did you write it?