My Life… My Past… (Sonnet)


I look down at my life
as I wonder, where its gone
thoughts run wild, through my life
asking, what have I done.

My eyes gaze around the room
pictures hanging upon the wall
memories flooding across the room
my life, my family, my all.

If only the walls could speak
they would have much to say
with the sounds as floorboards creak
having the last say.

My memories shall live on
in this house, after I am gone.

Kincaide Wallpaper Image


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