Mi Casa

MI CASA

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Lost in the labyrinths of thought What-ifs in the head had always fought Expectations and realities were brought Looking at myself with distraught

In this journey, I was lost in the maze Help… I can’t escape Bring me back to those good old days Missing the innocence and childhood phase

Growing older as I’ve always wanted But fear and confusion were felt as it started I want to go home and be my problems responded By my loving parents that I’ve always bonded

Home is not a place but a person The person I needed in order to function But they are only temporary moving in motion As they might be gone in a season

Lost I say, how can I be found? Help… I shout with no sound Felt a tap on my shoulder as I look on the ground It was myself, the home, that I have found.