The world outside of you

by Anna   May 5, 2005


I am afraid of the world
of the things outside of this room
I want to go home
back to a place I feel safe
and happy
and warm
safe in your arms
with your smell in my lungs
and the dampness of your body warm on mine
and all I want is to go back to that place
to me that is home
home is nowhere else
and tears fall often now
and I'm scared of the world
outside of you
and I'm so afraid of this place that you've left me in
all alone
I'm just trying to hold onto a reality
someones reality
mine's long gone
just like you

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  • 19 years ago

    by XKt_ShellyX

    Me agen!!

    love you honey! nutha great poem.