I want to go home...
He said,
No matter what happens,
No matter where I go,
He will be my home...
And I want to go home...
I want him to hold me,
And kiss me...
I want him...
And no one else...
But I can't have him...
He isn't mine to have...
I miss my teddy bear...
I can't get over him...
I want my baby boy...
I want my first love...
And I want...
Him...
He is my home,
And always will be...
I'll always cry over him,
No matter how long it is.
My heart will always ache,
Remembering him.
I will go onto my death bed,
Missing him.
I fucking miss him...
He was the hardest to let go.
Everyone else was easy...
Where has he gone?
My heart is sobbing over his disappearance...
This hurts like hell.
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Short Poems
PoetryWritten: October 23, 2017 By: Jessica Thompson Short poems put together through time December 19, 2016 to current days. So please enjoy, they are my thoughts, and feelings, and everything.