Thursday, December 27, 2012

Abandoned Poetry

It can be strange sometimes stepping into empty homes that seem to be frozen at the time they were abandon.  I've come across furniture, photographs, record collections and even breakfast left on the range.  But one of the most interesting surprises are the notes and drawings that are scribbled on walls.

Last Thursday, I ran across this poem written on the bedroom wall of an abandon Detroit home...


-11-8-10 -

you can try to hide
the pain from your
friends and to make
others believed you
moved on.  But you
can never deny the
truth to the person
who has hurted
you the most is
still the person
you will always
choose to love

Robert + Cedies
4 eva till the world blows



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