Home sick

Home sick

A Poem by Cucumberlime

I don't really know how this is happening. 
This unsettled feeling of longing and severe mourning. 
How can I be home sick when there isn't a home anymore?
No house, no photo's of us on the wall, no loving words spoken between us.
The home I ache for no longer exists. 
It will never exist again.
Home is not just the physical, but the emotional. 
Home sick is what you feel for a place where you belong.
A place that contains all that is precious in your life. 
It's an intense craving for a safe state of mind and soul.
So what do I do when all of that is gone? 
How do I eliminate this desire to return to what I knew as "home?"
How can I stop being home sick?
 

© 2016 Cucumberlime


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Added on October 9, 2016
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