This house doesn't feel
Like home.
The empty walls only a ghostly presence,
With nobody in it to love,
Talk to,
With nobody to care.
That's why she sits in the corner,
Alone,
Her heart filled with coldness of
Loneliness.
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Thoughts on the new cover for "Buried"? Do you like this one better or the previous one,with a hand and roses all around it?
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Buried || #Wattys2016
PoetryWords buried in my mind,excavated with each stroke of a pen. Highest rank: #29 in poetry.
