Gee Cii Schnider
The Room Of... - Poem by Gee Cii Schnider
It once was the only place I felt safe
It was warmed by your protection
It sits below my feet,
Should I dare go
To where I was once safe
To know that lost feeling
The empty room, cluttered with furniture
The walls painted over
The warmth walked out the door,
It calls me, but do i dare
Claim it as my own,
Listen to it's call.
So I can re-live the feelings
of being lost, and lingering cold
Do I take the room of...
memories, and forgotton dreams
Do I take the room for...
frowns and stained tears
Do i dare claim it as my own
So i can re-live the lost and lingering cold
Of you walking out the door,
So do I claim the room or run ten steps away and close the door...
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