Wednesday, July 21, 2004

my home

lost..
feeling lost..
in a place that i call home..
damn you..
just because of you..
i lost my home..
the comfort of being there..
cut me into pieces..
get lost..
you and just you..
dont take my home with you..
i need it..
but i dont need you..

i miss it..
the comfort..
the feeling of home..
of a place that i call home..

**someone out there feels it..

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