♥Dreamer*

Home.

Come back home.
Where was home? In his arms?
Where his arm lead the hand,
that dared hurt me. I have
no one now, everything seemed

to fell apart, once that hand struck
me apart from everyone, I called
friends. Help me. Please, tell me
where home is, where real home is.

Not in his arms. 

Never again.

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If someone hurt you pshyically, and not only once maybe twice or more. GO SEEK HELP!

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"Sigh" The place I once called home Is no longer home, So I started new, Change is good, But the memories will be forever. I use to see a windy road, But now, all I see is tar Life joined together on that windy road, Now I don't know what's on that windy road, Because it's the place I once called home. I would hear life The ripple of the river everyday And when the is sun high in the sky, I would hear the birds chirp By sundown I would start to hear the frogs croak Then when the sky's the darkest, I would hear the owls whoo I could hear so much at the place I once called home But now, all I hear is cars, Not much life happens on the roads of tar.