Home.

Lady K

home.

that is the name of a foreign place

an unknown place

a place my mind does not recognize

 

home.

a place I feel no comfort in

a place I wish to run away from

a place I wish to hide from

 

home.

broken glass for floors

stealth for walls

and thick metal for doors

home.

Its inhabitants all two faced plastic

all pompous friends

yet furtive enemies

 

home.

its outsides 

filled with love, honor and harmony

but faker than a pseudonym

 

home.

how I wish to fly away from this nest

fly higher than a skyscraper

and leave all that polluted baggage behind

 

home.

how funny the title

what a complete rip off

to call such a place

home.

 

  • Author: Lady K (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 6th, 2016 16:59
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 38
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  • chaz2296

    Hi Lady K, I really like your poem.Its powerful with an uncomfortable edge to it.Its brilliant

    • Lady K

      Thank you so much



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