The placese we go

The placese we go

A Poem by Quattro Hall

Have you seen in you? That place where your mind goes in the dark? Those places you hide from the monster s in your life. that place with no color but the fire that burns gold. The broken city where no one lives. The streets where you walk only to find you’re alone. The towering places with hole that look like your heart. The city where try to rebuild but you know you can’t do it alone. The shattered glass of a home, the toys of yesterday left in the street. That place where you look on top of the hill to see the view and find some comforting. Maybe it’s a house where all your memories are kept. A room for the most painful and the happiest. Where you keep files of youre life of your friends. It  might be  a castle buried in horns with a black sun over the day. The place so vast you get lost in your own. With gates locks so high you feel as if no one will get in. you may not know if you want anyone to do so. Maybe you’re the sad one with no place for you to run. Maybe you’re the luckiest one? when you go there maybe there’s someone there, maybe friends maybe another you the person you used to be. Maybe like me you have your demon as a friend you fight knowing that you hate each other. you see you’re the only ones that know each your other.

© 2013 Quattro Hall


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