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?