it's a ghost town with haunted memories
but it's okay
it feels like home to me
huddling behind dilapidated walls
feeling cold as a november night
truly wishing I was anywhere but here
but I've got no place left to go
I burned My bridges an I burned them well
never thinking yesterday where I'd be today
it's a ghost town with haunted memories
but it's okay
it feels like home to me
~ D Donner ~
A Fine Piece Of Art
Exquisitely composed, balanced with unity - & bookcased. ~Lady A~
Unfortunately
You were right.
I can relate to your writings.
More ways then not
We seem to be
Alike.
KS