Earlier I walked back into the house I live in
And for a few moments
it was like I was standing in someone else’s home
And I felt I was standing in a place that I didn’t understand
that felt that little bit odd
and I sighed and felt out of place
wandering ..
thinking
I feel so out of place
feel like I’ve lost something
missing something
but they wernt there
missing people
but they wernt there
missing a feeling of feeling
‘ at home
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Author:
Yellow rose (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: July 10th, 2025 11:02
- Comment from author about the poem: Sounds odd I know but every now and then when I’m here .. I still get that feeling of .. but this doesn’t feel like home .. maybe it’s me missing parts of the nice things about where I used to live .. maybe it’s me missing my sister .. maybe it’s my dissociation .. it’s like i was standing there and something in me felt wrong \r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n
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