Home is where the heart is.
Well, how is it called home if no one I see is there anymore?
Where will my heart belong now?
Home was where friends and foe were at
but now, it's lonely and feels like an empty space.
Once, I was a someone.
Now, I'm reduced to a nobody once again.
Home was where my heart was at.
Now "home" belongs to someone else
and my heart is forever lost in the void
Yet to find a place where it can call it a home again
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Poetic Stuff?
PoetryThis may be laughable, but whatever. I just want to express how I feel from these things, and they're not supposed to rhyme...just saying. And I might mix it in with some quotes of my own. But if you've seen some quotes from here that you've seen so...
