Home

Home is where the heart is,

Unless you are me.

Cos home is a place at times,

From which I wish I could break free.

Home sweet home,

A fallacy we think is real.

When the walls are cold with loneliness,

And living there’s an ordeal.

Home, define the word please,

A house, a dwelling, a place for one’s heart?

A prison, a dormitory, shelter?

I wish I could tell them apart.

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