Wednesday, February 22, 2017

Home Improvement

Again abused and hurt by all the people coming by
I have not done anything wrong, so why?

People come, people go; but the pain is still there
And I ask myself, is it really fair?

I have been at your service day and night
And I do not mean to be impolite..

But you do not treat me with respect
And on the inside I feel wrecked

You slam my doors because of your fights
And move my furniture around due to your sleepless nights

My issue is that I cannot move
You have built me this way
Now improve!


2 comments:

  1. Interesting to read a poem written from a house/home's perspective! Good use of the backwards phrase, although it wasn't the most challenging one...

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  2. Simple and good. Interesting that a house is what you decided to use the sentence for, I really like that, it is creative indeed :)

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