Arriving in a lonely dark room In which my misery loom Unpacking a suitcase of doubt No windows nor any way out I take off the coat that protects me It was made of your laughter and glee Now I settle atop of this bed Supported by things that I dread I took the path that lead me here For love and joy was all that I fear I will forever live in a room full of sad When I ran away from the good that I had
Shared on Hello Poetry on January 28, 2016. Copywrite under Bianca Reyes. All rights reserved