Sonnet 24

B18... What does that even mean?

Another flight to the place I used to call home

Just thinking about it makes my heart quiver, and bones lean

I'm only a small speck in a large dome

I wish you were here, darling

Because with every mile I grow farther away, my heart breaks

If you had a way... I know you'd be calling

Why in the hell am I so fake

My tears are running in a line

Why are so many people staring?

I am so sick of saying I'm fine

When I leave, everyone stops caring

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A emotional ride in your words.
"My tears are running in a line
Why are so many people staring?
I am so sick of saying I'm fine
When I leave, everyone stops caring"
We do learn the value of home, family and friendship when we depart into our own life. The lesson is a good one. Take us back to our home and teaches us to appreciate the family. Thank you Kensie for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[K.M]

Thank you Coyote! :)

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome.