Another writing

As yall know, I use creative expression as an outlet sometimes, and I post some of my writings on here for others to read, and well here is another.

Four walls, a roof & floor.
I can hear the world move on outside my door.
No friends to talk...
No places to go...
No family near...
Seems I'm all alone, four walls, a roof & floor.
I think of the past, mistakes and choices I made,
Those whom I've hurt along the way.
My heart sinks thinking of what I had done.
Now I sit...Four walls, a roof & floor...
Surrounded by silence yet my mind is loud.
Day turns to night, night turns to day
The world outside my door continues to be...
Alone I sit...no friends to talk, no places to go
Alone I sit...four walls, a roof & floor.
I close my eyes...and, search my soul to see.
His voice pierces my heart...
"My child, dear child...for I have always been with thee,
in your room...four walls, a roof & floor.
I heard your knock & opened the door".