Home Poem by Samantha Glovier

Home

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Sometimes it feels as though I am alone,

no where to go, no place to call home.

I live in a shadow all the time it seems,

even when I am in my dreams.

I can't help but wonder if my life is real

or sometimes if it is just standing still.

It hurts me to think that I am alone

if only I could see I am really at home.

Saturday, January 7, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: alone,home,sometimes,standing
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Otteri Selvakumar 10 January 2006

Your home wear is happness...!

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