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I never belonged in this home The mold of this home is all noise and fears and objections Not the shape I can take up It collapsed a long time ago anyway Pretentious people and trust broken Pricking at my skin this wall a treason When the head voice sounds like fears if it had a voice just what am I hoping for Ignorant engulfed the whole five bodies I ran from arms to arms Reeling through sound waves Looking for a home that fits me I guess there are arms willing to stitch me together again Just defragment me a little bit more This is the stranger's arms that is warm with hopes This is home
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 4:57 AM UTC
The Wanderer's New Home
I never belonged in this home The mold of this home is all noise and fears and objections Not the shape I can take up It collapsed a long time ago anyway Pretentious people and trust broken Pricking at my skin this wall a treason When the head voice sounds like fears if it had a voice just what am I hoping for Ignorant engulfed the whole five bodies I ran from arms to arms Reeling through sound waves Looking for a home that fits me I guess there are arms willing to stitch me together again Just defragment me a little bit more This is the stranger's arms that is warm with hopes This is home
4 strangers' arms is the only home I need. Things are hard right now.
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 4:57 AM UTC
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