Day-9 – My House

Like the air in my room

I feel trapped

Like the lock on my door

I feel stuck

Like the couch I lay on

I feel burdened

Like the flower vase in the shelf

I feel plastic

I sit lay eat

All day long

In this melancholic house 

The bright warm day

Brings the scalding words

On the icy dark night

Cold shoulders hit my face

I rose to the roof to pull it all together

Only to fall all the way down the stairs

I lay dead cold

For all day to come

In this melancholic house of mine

                                  ~

Everybody face their own problems in the house. When it all feels overwhelming and put you in the ‘shut the door or storm off’ situation, do neither of those, take a deep breath and a step back. Back and back, until you are out of it and can see what are the problems, then solve it. I know it’s not that simple, but It always works for me.

                                      ~

Original photo by Matt Jones

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