Unbreakable Memory

This house,

This house where you suffered,

Where you played,

Where you discovered

The broken lines of friendship

So slowly mended.


This shack,

This shrieking shack,

Still echoing

Will the desperation

Of your calls.


These memories,

These memories slashed with blood,

These memories

Upon these walls so bare


Not a sliver of sun

Through these dirty windows,

These boarded-up windows,

Where you tried

So desperately

To see the world outside

And assure yourself

That this house was not the only

Thing existing,

You trapped within its depths.


But it was not only a house of misery,

A house of memories,

It was a symbol of

Once unbreakable friendships.

Where snapping at the heels

Of those so close


Was a subject

Of great laughter.


For who ever knew

Youlike they did?


But did they even know it all?


But did you know more?