My Opera is closing 3rd of March

emmies poems

uhmmm idk

im on the way home

im on the way home
but am i ever home
no
home is the place where
you feel safe
a place where
its understanding
sometimes i dont feel that
i wish to be somewhere else
i dont know where
but somewhere
to be with him
ill be happy with him
i wish he knew
to be with him
one more time
to talk with him
one more time
just to hear his voice again
will make me better
cause with him
im home

you liedme

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