I poem that I wrote while I was in the drowning in homesickness. It's not that special really, we had to write a poem in Language Arts and this is what I came up with. I got inspiration from the homesickness I was feeling that day.
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I never spent time seeking joy. I only spent time making a bed comfortable enough in sadness to bare it. Now, I'll see and work at finding joy.
This is a continuation of "We Are the Normal Ones: Memoirs of a Fallen Human".