My home is lost
and I wander through foreign lands
never looking back
at the things that once were
trying to find my place
alone and surrounded by darkness
holding my tears,
protecting my shattered heart
with my sword I hold on to the hope
that I will find a place
where I will belong once again
and be able to heal my broken heart
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Poems vol 2
PoetryA selection of short poems about love, emotions and finding home.
