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Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by total eclipse, Feb 7, 2010.

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  1. total eclipse

    total eclipse SF Friend Staff Alumni

    when a house is not a home
    there is no where to be me
    when every room is a prison
    only toxic air to breath
    there is no safe haven
    there is no place to hide
    when a house is not a home
    there is no where to survive
    i only want a place
    that i can hide away
    from all the cruelty
    all the pain
    there is no such place
    now i can see
    because my house is not a home
    not anymore for me
     
  2. itmahanh

    itmahanh Senior Member & Antiquities Friend

    Hun it is still your home. You're just lost trying to find your own little place in there. It's still your home because your heart is in it. I know that lost feeling. So let's meet in the room down the hall on the left and we wont feel so lost anymore. :arms:
     
  3. total eclipse

    total eclipse SF Friend Staff Alumni

    oh god carla i am so lost so much pain i wish they could see but they don't I am sorry but i have no where to call my own now i can't find a safe haven anywhere now i am so tired you understand i just want a place to hide now my home is not even that place I guess my vehicle will have to do just get in it and ride and don't stop i hate people i hate people i hate them.
     
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