Home
Used to be my bed
Where reality could be switched
Manipulate the mind to how I saw fit
Isolation
The safest space
Boundaries on the rise
Trusting I wouldn't hurt myself
Love
A foreign concept
Couldn't penetrate walls and a locked door
Love and fear became hard to differentiate
Pain
Became comfort
A most familiar feeling
That never left my side
Home
No longer mine
A physical place taken
Leaving only memories until memory fades
Isolation
My thoughts minus yours
Minimizes your importance
A desperate plea to understand me
Love
Seeing it for what it is
For what it's not
Understanding it's potential
Pain
Comes hand in hand with change
Recognizing its many forms
Stretches and molds but never leaves my side
Home
You are within
Found roots unfixed
Home has become a mobile body alone
Isolation
A building block
A moment of exploration
A positive experience in between connections
Love
Powerful energy
Teaches humility
A beautiful thing to be filled with
Pain
Exposes what we are made of
A balancing agent
Ebbing with an ocean flow
