Broken home

by Corryn Clay   Dec 14, 2006


Home is where the heart is,
chya i dont think so
Its suposed to be where
you feel safe to go to

Its funny, you know
how people always think that
i\'d like to find a place
at least halfway like that

My home is broken,
its broken in two
maybe its my heart though
cuz i never hear \"i love you\"

My friends they go home
they have fun, play games
When i go home
theres people callin everyone names

My home is broken
not like the rest
i just wanna home
that i think is the BEST

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  • 17 years ago

    by Corryn Clay

    Hopefully thats not true cuz thats a sad poem. u have some wierd poems u know. becca doesnt like this 1 though. the other one was creepy, this ones sad