flashback of what happened
that final night i spent in D310
months ago ,
i had to leave , i was force to leave .
it was my time to go .
i was packing up my stuff ,
and tears ran down
like a waterfall .
i shouted in tears ,
" why ? why ? why do i have to leave ? "
" why can't you just let me stay ? "
i miss my delta ,
i miss that house ,
i miss my room - and all that happened .
i cried ,
i cried ,
i cried .
i don't want to do it all again ,
but i sure hope that others would feel the same too
about delta , about loving a home .
No comments:
Post a Comment