Home

What do you call Home,
when you feel you nowhere belong,
your mind running on empty,
your heart aching of everyÂ
lie you’ve been told,
left you alone in the cold
Tell me how are we supposed to
let go of the sadness, of the pain
in our souls, like scars
they stay with us,
like tortureÂ
ripping us apart
And for whenÂ
will the hurt
find an end?
For only then
will my heart
be Home again.

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Comments
Excellent wordplay and content. Very well written