In My Own Home

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    In My Own Home
    Isolation
    Depervation
    All alone 
    in my own home
    nothing to see
    nothing to feel
    all alone
    in my own home
    grief and strife
    how will i survive
    never changing
    never rearranging
    pain and suffering
    never saw it coming
    hate and fear
    is always near
    always hiding inside me howling
    trying to escape this broke void
    a hole in my life
    that was once filled
    is always broken and shattered
    will i ever be whole again
    all alone
    in my own home
    Isolation
    Depervation
    All alone 
    in my own home
    nothing to see
    nothing to feel
    all alone
    in my own home
    grief and strife
    how will i survive
    never changing
    never rearranging
    pain and suffering
    never saw it coming
    hate and fear
    is always near
    always hiding inside me howling
    trying to escape this broke void
    a hole in my life
    that was once filled
    is always broken and shattered
    will i ever be whole again
    all alone
    in my own home




    C@pyright 2011
    PDMI Freelance Publishing 

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    themommyof2 commented on In My Own Home

    07-22-2011

    I spent 2 years all alone in my own home filled with people that loved me, but I couldn't see that because I didn't love myself. Very true words written in your poem.
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    Sx9 commented on In My Own Home

    07-16-2011

    sometimes its best to leave and find a place that life can be much sweeter,grand ma say your home should be that place,where everything comes to gather,,but if you are alone all things can be just ill,,love your pen ship..
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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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