The Empty Room

The Empty Room

A Poem by Taylor

Sitting here waiting for you.

Looking out side my window pane.

Wondering when you wil come.

Looking at the raindrops going down the drain.

 

I waited for ever in one place.

Hoping you would come save me

from this empty room.

Hoping...crying...waiting.

 

Forever isn't that long,

I guess you just forgot

the beautiful yard with the empty room.

The empty room filled with a cot.

 

The walls are drawn on,

painted of your face.

Had to use blood,

since i had no paint.

 

Some Reason i live,

waiting in the empty room,

filled pictures of you,

and this sad tune...

 

© 2008 Taylor


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Taylor
okay, i write random poems...

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