I swallow my tears
While my heart swells with my fears
Every time the windows are frozen
Every time the pillars are broken
Oh, my perfect home…
its unfailing structures,
crumbling over me
Once again
Where is my home?
‘There is no home…’
But was it at least real?
‘What was real?’
Was I ever safe?
‘It is all but a child’s dream…”
Oh, shame.
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Author:
Lil Angel (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Sad
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Comments1
that home we're all seemingly searching for..
thanks for sharing
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