Home

by Cari   Jan 4, 2006


Home is where I wanna go.
Home is where I wanna be.
I know it's impossible,
and yes,
I know it's absurd.
Not there. There is no home.
The closest thing I had to home has been ripped from my heart.

The only person who cared enough to give me a home, I can no longer see.

I've heard that home is where the heart is. I have no home, does that mean I have no heart? Or worse, that it's empty?

Home is where I wanna go and home is where I wanna be.
Maybe home is Heaven where I can set myself free.

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  • 18 years ago

    by amelia

    Excellent
    5/5
    love
    amy

  • 18 years ago

    by Little Dot

    This poem has amzing feeling flowing through it.

  • 18 years ago

    by midnight♥lullibys

    This is kinda a cliche....so yeah i didnt much like it but i cant ignore that it was still well done so 4/5

  • 18 years ago

    by Samantha

    Awe this is so sad... its beautiful though and i really liked it... keep it up hun!

    sammie

  • 18 years ago

    by Live, Laugh, Love

    Awww hun.. This is so sad.. And yes you do have a heart!!!!!

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