As I walked thur this abandon house ,Isee how it used to be. It used to be filled with love , now it's lonely and sad place to come to. It strted with a mother of two young children she was dying of cancer leaving them tosurvived after her. The father done his best but he could not be waht he needed to be. As I walk thur these rooms ,I see where The sewing machine dsat wher my grandmother made her quilts and I see where the dresser sat where my mother kept her things . I see a father , who tried to love his children but one was just like her mom in being it hurt him to get close so he drove her away. Isit down in the chair and see the past coming back to me , Can this house ever feel the love it felt when I was young? or will it always feel the pain of the past. So I leave this abandon house to ohters maybe they can once feel it with love that it should feel.
Reason for writing:
this poem was wriiten in honor of my parents and grandmother and my older brother may they finally rest in peace.
Birth sign: Virgo
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