Poem -
My place called home
My place called home is not warm and inviting
my place called home is cold and frightening
my place called home is not where I relax
my place called home is where I'm tortured at
I am not there by choice I cannot leave
I'm stuck here all day
only my thoughts and me
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So sad and very disturbing to think that anyone would feel like that in their own home. The structure was good and the repetition used in each line gave it intensity of feeling for me sophie. Nicely written. A vote from me:)
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