Home

When was it that I lost that warmth that I had once called... mine.

What was it again?, A place I think so... huh... no, It used to shine

I could come back to it with a sense of welcoming.

My mind isn't at ease... anymore. Lock it up like an unwanted kit,

I don't want these feelings roaming outside any longer

Hate me... blame me... chain me... make this facade I have on me much more stronger

I lost the thing that was once important to me

out on my own with this rampage set free

what I seek is no longer available

This is enough right? To keep me stable 

Everyone has a home to go back to

so where is mine? or rather that who

I guess a broken thing like myself

is in need to get placed on the unwanted side of the shelf

Author's Note

Knowing that you're always welcome no matter what has changed is what home is all about- Vanille
How is this poem and im sorry i haven't been posting much as i have been

Reviews

[DarkArtz 0703]

i love this piece its completely amazing to ready in my complete opinion
~k

[CrimsonShinigami]

Thank you very much