I'm trapped
Inside a house
With a million
Rooms
But behind
Some doors
Only darkness
Looms
Every room I
Enter
Is a chapter
Of my life
But it's always
A gamble
When there was
A lot
Of strife
Ever had
A day
You wanted to last
Forever?
Well in this house
Days never end
Ever.
But the room
You enter
Makes all the
Difference
But all the doors look
The same
Nothing varied
In their appearance
A place like this
Would drive most people
Crazy
But it's
A constant reminder
Of how I've been
So lazy
The thing I like
Most of all
Is the space
Between
The Door and
The wall
The door frame
Is the best place
Of all
It reminds me how old
I was
And even
How tall
But my only
Wish
Is to go back
In my past
To fix all the bad
I have to relive
So I can make good times
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Jan 21, 2011
Jan 21, 2011 at 5:34 PM UTC
I'm trapped
Inside a house
With a million
Rooms
But behind
Some doors
Only darkness
Looms
Every room I
Enter
Is a chapter
Of my life
But it's always
A gamble
When there was
A lot
Of strife
Ever had
A day
You wanted to last
Forever?
Well in this house
Days never end
Ever.
But the room
You enter
Makes all the
Difference
But all the doors look
The same
Nothing varied
In their appearance
A place like this
Would drive most people
Crazy
But it's
A constant reminder
Of how I've been
So lazy
The thing I like
Most of all
Is the space
Between
The Door and
The wall
The door frame
Is the best place
Of all
It reminds me how old
I was
And even
How tall
But my only
Wish
Is to go back
In my past
To fix all the bad
I have to relive
So I can make good times
Last
This poem, I have given to Sydney Adams Phillips