Home Is Where The Heart Is Poem by Kelly McG

I know I feel something
When I see your strange eyes
But your words do not match
And with them my hope dies

I can see what you want
Though you would not admit
I want it too
But I will not show it

I can’t let you hurt me
It’s a skill I learnt before
To build four walls
And to lock the door

It would take great strength
To break through my defence
My hearts locked inside
It keeps me quite tense

On this note I end
My bitter sweet poem
In hope that you’ll find
Your way into my home

Created 13th May 2009