Hurry Home

Cleanse your soul from the bite, rid your heart from the sting, your mind from the blackness inside you.

Release all the fear and the anger that steered as it ditched me alone here without you.

As you hang for dear life, the walls caving at night, know that I dream of being there for you.

Once yourself becomes found and you’ve turned this around, hurry home so that I can be with you.

Published by notapeepbutlotsofpaper

A silent voice with lots to say. I speak with pens to stay away.

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