This world is lostI am lost
I'm lost in this world
So lost, there are places I miss more than home
Lost because I'm neither in these places nor at home
I miss the times when I missed my home
I miss the times when I was happy
Happy and free because I was alone
Alone at home, home alone
Alone in these places that I miss now
Alone with the things that have always been like this and only belong to me
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Poetic Mess
PoetryEnglish words from my head. Sometimes poetic, sometimes a mess. 1.3.23 # 10 - poesie