They say home is where the heart is,
Maybe that's why this place doesn't feel like home.
Maybe no place will ever feel like home to me,
I will forever be searching for a home that doesn't exist.
Or maybe one day I'll fine it,
A home.
~A.b
YOU ARE READING
Words to myself from myself.
PoetryThese are poems that's I wrote, and I did it for me. I don't expect people to really read any of these, I just needed to say the things in my head.
