Where's My Home
Where's my home, if not here?
Where do I belong?
Where is my path?
I am lost,
On the cold and lonely road.
Everything green is grey.
Blood from the hands of the dead.
Always hiding in the dark.
I am unwanted.
All the laughter follows me forever.
I am the lonely sheep.
Walking alone,,
On this road,
To the end of time.
I'm hiding from the world...
This road is where I belong...
Copyright © Chelsea Zayas | Year Posted 2016
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