I walk into the room
That once held all my belongings
From the age of five
To the age of twenty
I sat on the window sill
Staring at the blank walls
Wondering where the time has gone
A tear rolls down my cheek
As the memories
Overwhelm me
Of what will no longer be
The place I call home
I sit in the car
As I take my last look
I crash
And the memories consume me
Drown me for a moment
I compose myself
Looking forward
Into the sun beyond
A new place I shall go
A new place I shall learn
A new place I shall call home
I now walk into my room
That holds my belongings
From the age of twenty
To some unknown age
Years down the road
YOU ARE READING
The Path Within
PoesieNote- If you want more mature poems - start with "Rationalization" These poems are either from the end of my sophomore year of high school (before Rationalization) or after my senior year of college (after Rationalization). Just thought I would give...
