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I really want to get away

Why even should I stay

In a house of people I am alone

What if went out on my own

Yearning for anywhere but here

I’ll do it without a hint of fear

I’m over this imprisoned life

The name is Freedom she’ll be my wife

Here I stand, I have done it

My old life, I say fuck it

I’m finding out what the world’s about

Now that I’ve finally gotten out

It’s been a while now since I left

I have this feeling in my chest

This is not what I thought it’d be

It’s kind of scary actually

The world throws punches left and right

Not sure I’m strong enough to fight

I think I may have made a mistake

Inside I feel I’m going to break

So now I really am alone

And I just want to go back home.

Poem by: Anonymous

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