Looking up as my feet lead me down
Anyone else would feel sorry for me
But you understand my happiness
It seems dark, but that's just so I can sleep.
Author notes
Everyone's home is different. What repels you draws another.
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Ah. Well, um, yes. So.
Comments
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Oh so true, going home is something we all choose which way to go, and at times again not by choice as to where we go, thank you for this heart felt poem
good luck
MM

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Thanks. I don't write many short poems, but this meant a surprising amount to me. Your understanding is truly touching.
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