i feel
this nothing but a shell of a house
a home
where people spoke truths
and whispered lies
today i feel
the cracks elongating
and the plaster burning
as i watch
i know
that all memories now reside within me
a burden to hold
but which i wish not to hold on to
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oops, this just came out jen...
your imagery must have hit a nerve!
as pete stated... it's nice that you found a title which fits this so well!
Dee
moving is always bittersweet...
hang tough... you're headed in the right direction!!!