One after another they left alone
Leaving me in a wretched place others call home.
What is a family? What does that mean?
Illuminate me, I beg of you 'cause the idea's too dim.
Is it only I? Is it only me? Who suffers this eerie feeling
I have nowhere to go, I'd rather stay. In this broken home a-dying.
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PERSONA
Poetry*IMAGE FROM DEVIANTART by Oberst176* persona: the image or personality that a person presents to other people. We don't know very well the friends we see and talk to in our everyday lives. Not until we see the other side of their faces, the sadness...
