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My heart sought a home, even when I was in one, I moved here almost 9 years ago, I gave it my best, To settle, to adapt, to overcome, to thrive even, Instead I corroded, I mangled, I survived choiceless; Through all your lush green and the rain, I never found real comfort, just a respite, I suppose I was stupid to expect it at all, How does one find home in a war? Nothing has changed, I don't expect it now, I was just a city boy abandoned far away, In an land, where I couldn't speak or relate to, I'm supposed to belong here and I don't; It's amazing how far I've placed my mind away, I rarely live in that certain aspect of my existence, I'm somewhere I don't belong and can't go back, Where I used to belong no longer belongs to me; I'm a nomad in a place I'll never understand, I've grown accustomed to it's people and things, The tailored familiarity often backfires into me, I can't be in tune with them or them me, I'm a child of the Earth, nameless and unbound, Perhaps there is hope after all, I'm undefined, Tried to fit in their boxes, gracefully broke all of it, Maybe I don't fit in anywhere, the wildcard; I do take great pride in that, it's a badge of quality, The untamed among the tamed, blessed with chaos, A mercurial maverick who desires rest and calm, I'm only a person after all so I hope, I hope, I hope...
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Mar 12, 2024
Mar 12, 2024 at 11:21 AM UTC
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My heart sought a home, even when I was in one, I moved here almost 9 years ago, I gave it my best, To settle, to adapt, to overcome, to thrive even, Instead I corroded, I mangled, I survived choiceless; Through all your lush green and the rain, I never found real comfort, just a respite, I suppose I was stupid to expect it at all, How does one find home in a war? Nothing has changed, I don't expect it now, I was just a city boy abandoned far away, In an land, where I couldn't speak or relate to, I'm supposed to belong here and I don't; It's amazing how far I've placed my mind away, I rarely live in that certain aspect of my existence, I'm somewhere I don't belong and can't go back, Where I used to belong no longer belongs to me; I'm a nomad in a place I'll never understand, I've grown accustomed to it's people and things, The tailored familiarity often backfires into me, I can't be in tune with them or them me, I'm a child of the Earth, nameless and unbound, Perhaps there is hope after all, I'm undefined, Tried to fit in their boxes, gracefully broke all of it, Maybe I don't fit in anywhere, the wildcard; I do take great pride in that, it's a badge of quality, The untamed among the tamed, blessed with chaos, A mercurial maverick who desires rest and calm, I'm only a person after all so I hope, I hope, I hope...
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Mar 12, 2024
Mar 12, 2024 at 11:21 AM UTC
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