your gone but i'm still to scared to go in the doors closed the lights on i run by as quick as i can i run by faster trying to block the memories the memories of you of you in that room in that room dying dying with the light on and the door closed i ran by even then to scared to step in i'd hang around the doorway just to watch you you'd look at me and i'd run away now your gone the room still there left in the corner of the old house i step in only for a moment and the tears run down my face i turn the light off and leave the door open the dark room in the corner
Reason for writing:
my grandmother died in the house i use to live in... she stayed in a room in the back corner of the house and i was always to scared to go see her now thats she gone i wish i could take it all back
Birth sign: Pisces
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