My mind is a home that isn't homely
My memories are the rooms it's not very Roomy
And it gets pretty lonely
Except when my neighbor visits but he's way too nosy
Let me show you why I think of myself lowly...
Abandonment is a room I never wanna see
All these memories YELLING at me
That I don't wanna believe
Mom packed up and left that's the last vision of her I see
I'm afraid I'll never be free
But why did you flee!
Left me and my sister and called our aunt to pick us up and threw away the key
But now I'm not sure who I can be
I just wanna leave this room but I can't find the key...
Abuse that's in the basement with the rest of all of my fears
This room scares me the most its full of blood and tears
I keep saying im gonna clean it up but the fear scares me away whenever I get near
I guess it lives in here....
Tragedy is the room where I weap
Home to all the darkest memories I keep
I wanna let that room go and take a leap
But it's hard because that's where I sleep...
Did you like the tour?
I forgot I'm not the only thing living in here anymore
Anxiety knocked one day asking to crash
I let him as long as he promised to take out the trash
But he let it pile up and kept a stash
And everytime I see him he'd hit me with another lash
And in a flash
Depression is the only thing left in my cache...
©sebu13
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