Home sickA 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 Last Updated on October 9, 2016 Author
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