All I Really Wanted
All i ever really wanted
Was a place to call my own.
A true and happy home.
But, that place is unknown.
I have a heart,
And i will not fall apart.
And as far as family goes,
My true family
Is not my own.
Copyright © Hope Ballard | Year Posted 2013
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