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Five Minutes From Home

  • alabatt
  • Mar 5, 2021
  • 1 min read

Returning to comfort

Returning dismay

Right into my heart

A negative space


Is this what I've wanted

Or should I march on?

Stuck in memory

Where did it go wrong?


Five minutes from home

And I can but sigh

Because though I feel happy

My heart feels a lie


A lie about comfort

A lie knowing truth

Because what is comfort?

When I don't have you

 
 
 

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