Dead House

"DEAD HOUSE" By TTM

"A house thats heart no longer beats, its spirit spent and gone. Joy no longer felt nor is there true happiness. Its walls only feel like a dreaded prison, as the world goes on with its daily life around the neighborhood. You end up seeing your world in a shade of gray to a despairing black. Time seems almost meaningless as it creeps by, making its old bones creak and crack. When you step outside the front door and see people outside, you end up feeling a deep resentment from the jealously in your heart, at their happier lives. With no car, no transportation, the house seems almost inescapable, like invisible chains. You no longer smile at the world, but end up with a deep hatred for it. For you end up feeling so alone, so unwanted by the world. Almost like it wishes for you to hurry up and die, nothing good awaits you in the world outside those walls, for your broken soul."