Little house on the side.
No one knows that you're there.
Slowly rotting away, under the dark crisp sky.Little house on the side.
Hoping for someone to find you.
Wishing for someone to help you.
Wanting someone to know you exist.Little house on the side.
Sitting there alone.
Feeling the warmth between the trees.Little house on the side.
An orange sunset behind.
Peaceful.Little house on the side.
Stands strong from the winds.Little house on the side.
Trees stand tall.
Rocks form around it.Little house on the side.
Rock wall around it.
Fire consuming.Little house not on the side.
Little house burnt to the ground.
Fire is gone.Little house not on the side.
Roses grow in between rocks.
Life.Little house not on the side.
Life peaks.
Little house not on the side.
The wall has fallen.
Life has won.Little house not on the side.
. . .We wish you were here.-Irane🥀
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Poetry
PoesíaIt's all in the title, this' just a book of my poetry :) I'll prolly update whenever I write something new, so sorry if it's slow. Sometimes I'll get a writers block oof