He walks alone
Down a dark hall
Hoping for some lightThe hall ends
At a door
Shut tightHe stands in front
Wondering if
He should open itIt reminds him
Of the day his mom
Left him alone with his dadHe hears yelling
Reminding him of
How his parents foughtHe still stands
In front of the door
Thinking and rememberingHe cries
Missing his much needed
MotherHis father
Turns to drinking
Leaving the boy to fend for himselfThe phone rings
One silent night
He reaches to answerHis mother asks
For his dad
She has the papersDad isn't home
Yet
He explainsHe notices a light
Coming from the door
He wondersGrabbing the handle
He feels a spark
Of energyHe smiles
Turning the handle
SlowlyHe opens the door
To what looks like
A wall of lightHesitantly
He enters the door
Getting covered by the light...
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ESTÁS LEYENDO
Poems From The Mind-COMPLETED
PoesíaJust a bunch of random poems about anything that comes to mind. Completed.-editing at the moment but completed. please tell me if there are any speller or grammar mistakes. Thanks. Book 1 of Poems From The Series