Empty Home

A house like this is not a home,
with dreams of pain and of burning in a fire,
so alone,
and for life there is no desire.

It's a god forsaken place,
in which I never want to go.
It poisons you at your base,
then,as a whole.

Venoumous words,
are spewed at me.
they cut like swords,
and are the only wounds you can't see.

I wish I was dead,
so take me away,
from all these tears shed
and them saying "stay".

Please take me away from here
before I fade.
Make sure you stay clear,
or you too,it will jade.