Home is a place I call my own
It's the only place I've ever known
The place where I grew up
The place where I would fall down and then get backup
But something changed
My whole life was rearranged
Now here I was in the place I had grown up
I felt so misplaced like I was in a dream and couldn't wake up
This wasn't my home
It was just four walls and a roof I was boxed in and I felt so alone
I know every inch of this house and every mark on the floor
But here I stand in a hallway I've never seen or been in before
YOU ARE READING
Her last Leap
PoetryA bunch of short/longish poems I wrote myself It talks about suicide,self harm,and neglect a lot so if your not comfortable with that then you may not want to read this book!🙂
