Jocelynn Halbauer

Please, Come Home.

Everyone continues to live their live each and everyday.
The reasons left within you?
Well that's the price you pay.
I need to close my eyes and mind to get to sleep.
Yet when I dream I see your face
I know your place
And weap.
Have you forgotten all the things that we have shared?
The blood? The love? The drugs? The pain? The laughter? Is it there?
I tried so fucking hard to keep the connection strong.
But you cut it from your end.
Only you know where you belong.

Poem Submitted: Sunday, October 4, 2009

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