deepundergroundpoetry.com

Dream, Nightmare, You Decide

I'm living at my parents house
An old girlfriend is living their too
I don't know this until she comes out of a room
She looks at me and asks me if I'm living here and I say yes
She & my mother begin laughing in my face
They then drive away in my father's RV.
Written by Vision_of_insanity
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 3 reading list entries 0
comments 6 reads 76
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
SPEAKEASY
Yesterday 11:58pm by Ahavati
SPEAKEASY
Yesterday 11:47pm by Ahavati
COMPETITIONS
Yesterday 9:59pm by toniscales
COMPETITIONS
Yesterday 9:58pm by PAR
SPEAKEASY
Yesterday 7:01pm by mysteriouslady
COMPETITIONS
Yesterday 5:47pm by Anne-Ri999