Just come home,my love.
Haven't you tried to find it
In every soul you looked into?
In every life you touched?
In lips you kissed?
In hands you held?
In animals that innocently closed their eyes
with your touch?
Haven't you always wanted to come home?
To understand the storm outside
To be friends with the demons,
the void.
Just come home, my love.
Understand your worth, love.
Have you ever tried to look within,
To find a cure?
To end the suffering
To put a stop to the questions.
Come home,
come home.
For my love,
you will find yourself in my eyes.
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Poetry:My Only Friend
PoetryIn a world where falling in love is so rare, I fell in love with poetry. It gave me understanding. I write to understand my pain. I write to feel my pain and transcend it. I feel my words, I feel the past, the present, I envision the future, all th...
