missing home
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My heart is aching!
I feel torn in two.
Between who I was,
And between the new.
Away I will go
To venture afar,
Away from my love
With feelings ajar.
Can I be worried?
I miss my home and all that it is,
Full and loud, it is what it is,
It is all that I miss.
I miss my sister's smile,
I miss my books and files,
I love my cold kitchen tiles.
The normal bend of my bed,
