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 © | Year Posted 2013

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace