This place i once called home <br />now a danger zone <br />dont get any closer or death will make you a new number. <br />i tried to warn you but you came inside <br />now your looking for the meaning not just the rhyme. <br />this is crazy, a new whirlwind of exposure. <br />driving past my house only in wonder. <br />surprise surprise your tragicomedy has arrived <br />you try to redeem yourself but they see our well thought out lies. <br />now im here and your there its how it will stay until i leave. <br />until i leave this place that once was a home, now just my danger zone <br />i throw things out the window, its my time to fly. <br />im not a.... <br />i cry in pain but i look like im running a muck. make up a mess i fall up the stairs. <br />screaming and crying i leave this house. <br />im 15 again hiding in my closet....hoping they dont find me...<br /><br />Julie Yonce<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/danger-zone/
