People surround me everyday
But I still sometimes feel alone
I'm missing something,
Perhaps it's the comfort that I get at home
My best friends are my home
And I am homesick.
x,
Harmony
080119
5:55 pm
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Keepsakes
Poetry"How can I loosen these tangled thoughts? How do I get rid of this wary feeling? Should they be freed or should they be wrought?"
