𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞

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It's crazy
How I used to come at them like how I go home after school
Relying on them
Venting everything to them
Story from morning to morning
Putting ourselves in each other's shoes
But now?
It's just a memory
Quiet miss home
Now, I only look at you from afar
My home is not my home anymore
My home doesn't feel like home anymore
My home used to hear our laugh, see our smile and proud of me for being happy
Now my home only see me crying, shedding tears, giving tissues that I buy myself
Nothing stays
Home doesn't stay

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