When Will I Come Home?

I don’t know how to do this,
How to be alone,
There was always a lingering promise,
Of finding my way home.

Yet, here I sit again,
In mind noise, madness, a hell,
Please someone tell me,
How to break this spell.

I feel the pain inside,
There’s more work to do,
I’m yearning for the day,
When I am born anew.

I was searching externally,
For the thing that would make me whole,
For the safe space and belonging,
That had come to feel like home.

But no answer lies outside myself,
Inside is the place to go,
To connect within my heart space,
And find my own way home.

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