This poem reflects about my current evolution of moving into my own place for the first time. Enjoy 🙂
New Reality
sometimes
Revisiting
your
Previous
life
Causes
Reflection
Emotion
Pain
like tonight.
I came
back for
an evening.
the
Range
of
Emotions
are
Staggering
and
Perplexing.
It
feels
Foreign.
it’s now
Just a
place.
not a
home.
but
familiar.
What I
think it
may be
like for
amnesia
Victims.
Lost,
Open,
Vulnerable,
Afraid
also
Free.
I am no
longer
Shackled
by
my
Surroundings
I
Embrace
Love
Immerse
myself in
Them.
Blank
Slate
has a
completely
Different
Meaning
to me.
Another
Life,
Chapter,
Being,
Self.
wonderfully written!
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