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I am so tired of feeling so empty and with no home. I've had so much given to me yet I can't but help to feel empty. My family has always been there for me yet as I sit with them I feel so alone. I don't connect with anyone ever. As I have become older the realization of how lonely existence truly is has just magnified. I was a fool in thinking I would one day fill this void inside me with a friend or love interest. I once knew Allah and felt such completeness. When will I return? Maybe once this day comes to pass I will feel whole. My home might just not be in this Dunya.
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Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 1:50 AM UTC
Will I ever find my home.
I am so tired of feeling so empty and with no home. I've had so much given to me yet I can't but help to feel empty. My family has always been there for me yet as I sit with them I feel so alone. I don't connect with anyone ever. As I have become older the realization of how lonely existence truly is has just magnified. I was a fool in thinking I would one day fill this void inside me with a friend or love interest. I once knew Allah and felt such completeness. When will I return? Maybe once this day comes to pass I will feel whole. My home might just not be in this Dunya.
umaizah
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Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 1:50 AM UTC
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