Home is where the madness is

[Nerdcore]

Home is where the madness is .

Its hard to breath. kinda blurry.

(Here in my home.)

Its lifeless ( here in my home)

I can see clearly my past

( here in my home)

I go! I run far, far away.

( from my home)

Never look back at it.

The Pain.

The suffering.

The smoke.

It burned hard, and fast.

( here in my home)

In the distance I saw the flame rise

and dance with different colors

( In the house)

[FarrIL]

I like this poem.

It sounds very fitting to that of a broken home. Me likey!!

[Nerdcore]

yea basicly thats where I came from and survived. alot of my writings are from past experence..

[paradox]

reminds me of a Lush song.

pretty good.