Poem -

My home

My home

It's only a few bleak bricks put together
But it means the world
It's only built for one person
But it carries the hearts of five
It is my home!

It's filled with dust and dirt
But it's over-flowing with love
It's filled with shattered glass and broken windows
But there are no broken hearts to be found

It is the blood flowing through my veins 
and all the presents I have never recieved 
It is the reason my heart is beating 
and more than I could've ever asked for

It's my home!

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Marion

Such heartfelt words Zoha xx

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