I am home but nothing's changed
feel the same as when I went
still don’t know just what it meant
questions remain, feelings too
no understanding of me and you
bury the hope, bury the pain
and anything else that still remains
carry on just like before
when you closed the revolving door
hide the truth from those that see
doing what's best for only me?
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
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