The House Is Going To Burn Soon

by Winter Rose   Mar 12, 2008


The fear is blocking our minds,
as we frown to your spitting mouth,
A weak person as I,
hates to be thrown in and out.

The child gets sick and cries,
and the mommy wants her to be happy.
It's not as easy as that,
when we're this hopeless and crappy.

We won't smile to your bribes,
as love seems to be forbidden.
Shut your mouth, please,
and dream for the warmth you were never given.

Everything's out of control, sir,
and you're making it even worse.
Now you see how annoying it is,
we seem to be blessed with a curse.

A child's body is to be filled with love,
with love that she'll never find from here.
It already made them to run away,
you should listen and learn, my dear.

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  • 11 years ago

    by noha

    Sweet one , you good poet, great jop

  • 11 years ago

    by Live WeLL

    Wow.. there is something about this poem that made it really interesting and really fun to read.. even though it isn't necessarily a fun and happy poem..

    I think it is your style of writing here. I really enjoyed reading this poem and I love the way you said the things you needed to say..

    We won't smile to your bribes,
    as love seems to be forbidden.
    Shut your mouth, please,
    and dream for the warmth you were never given.

    I really like that stanza. The entire poem was amazingly written. Excellent job! 5/5 from me. Keep it up and thanks for the comment! =)