Goodbye to a place I once called home
Now to a new strangers place, to learn
Learn how to live on my own
Yet I yearned for just a stable home
I had never felt so alone
Accompanied by two new black garbage bags
With a couple rags, and old memories
Goodbye to my friends with just
These two black garbage bags and some accessories
"It'll be ok," my caseworker assured
As I was lured into the system
Swallowed by the courts
Consumed by the placements
Goodbye to a place I once called my home
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Poem Book
Poetrythis is a book of either my poems or some poems that I have found that really hit the heart
