Poem: Old Room of Memories

The room was tattered with lost forgotten memories. Dust hung in the air, clinging to silence. Echoes of voices from the past scratched at the walls… Twas a room that once held life… Heard laughter… And made memories… But now, the room sits here… Stagnant …. Frozen in time… -ariana cherry 2015 Follow me onContinue reading “Poem: Old Room of Memories”