I live in a place
That seems just fine
I wish I could try
But this room is not mine
I'm almost homeward bound
I live in a space
On borrowed time
I'm living in a temporary situation
Nothing in this room is mine
I'm almost homeward bound
I wish I could live
On my own
Be here in the comfort of silence
Be alone with my own sounds
I'm almost homeward bound
Almost home to face
My life in a different way
My reality I cannot escape
I'm almost homeward bound
Where do I start
If not from here
I can't let failure win
I cannot let fear become my fear
Jump into it
Head first
No need to hesitate
Don't let it hurt
Home is what you make of it
Just make it work
Sunday, August 18, 2013
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