When home feels like another planet
From the one you knew before
Trees sway in the wrong colors;
As you walk in through the door
When “Family” are Aliens
Not the ghosts who haunt your memories
As they say hi you smile wide
The best fake, you believe remedies
When you hand doesn't fit
Into the impression left behind
You know how much you’ve grown
And just how much you mind
When things aren't how they used to be
Or how they should be now
You let a tear trace your face
And look towards where life takes you
YOU ARE READING
Psalms of life and death
PoetryPoems written by me mostly about my mental health struggles
