I am home
but I miss my home
my bed
my room
I miss my TV
and my toilet
my bathroom
and my kitchen
my life
I miss my loneliness
and my silence
and me
I miss me
let me be
you have erased me
To be as long as there is hope in finding the one and only inner child!
Search This Blog
Deals
Today, I shall celebrate being me in this world!
©EternallyExceptional.
All rights reserved.
2 comments:
Your poem speaks "of" most of "us", and "for" most of "us"!!
Find happiness in the smallest things, the smallest of the smallest which are tremendously BIG and MEANINGFUL!
Love,
Ezzat
Though I'm not sure, it doesn't seem possible that we can find happiness as far as we are looking for it.
Post a Comment