Poem: “All Alone”

All Alone

All alone like no home,

No place to go,

Ain’t no people I know.

I should be home,

But not alone.

In a cell with no mail,

I just wanna drink fresh water,

Deep down from a well.

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  1. kassidilenae on November 20, 2020 at 1:35 PM

    Thank you for sharing this with us! I can feel your longing for a safe place that makes you feel both physically and emotionally comforted. I hope that no matter your physical circumstances, you surround yourself with people that feel like home. Keep writing; we hear you!


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