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A Home for the Homeless Soul
my eyes well up
tears, dripping
pouring onto my worlds
small, damaged
painfully shattered
utterly destroyed
and where i do go from here
this broken soul beyond repair
in your arms i long to hide
if youll have me there
if youll hold me close
in your arms, i seek shelter
safety, comfort
tho this lost soul youve become a home
wow! your an amazing poet...you have so much feeling in your work!...i really liked this one.