My Doom
by Sheye Blaze
I sit here in this house,
contemplating the past,
the children, the spouses,
the family that has been here
My life has been lived here
Many lives have begun here
Many hurts, loves, joys here
So much history, so personal
My brother broke that window,
Another put a hole in that wall
There's where I broke my leg
This is how it looked when I was little
Where does my future lie?
Is it really my doom
that I see in these walls?
