Kyle's POV
Home?
If I had one I don't remember.
Home.
I was bounced from house to house.
Family to Family.
Houses that had smiling faces.
Brimming with love and happiness.
They are selfish. The smiling faces.
Don't understand that some people don't,
Have the luxury of a home.
Home.
A place full of love and support.
I've never had one.
They shipped me to different Foster Homes
They were never home.
They were places filled with a family,
Only to remind you that,
You don't have one.
And you don't belong.
That you're a charity case.
This isn't yours.
You can't have this.
Selfish. Selfish. Selfish.
Anna.
Closest thing to home.
Why
Did
I
Leave
Her?
Because you're selfish. Selfish. Selfish.
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Goodbye
PoetryAn atypical love story written in poems. What happens when love is torn apart when Kyle suddenly leaves Anna, a girl with her own troubled past? Will he come back? Will they move on? Will they ever forgive each other?
