A thousand miles it felt like i had walked
The deadly winter cold jabbed my skin step after step
i opened the door as if it wasn't my house
the first one to greet me was the smell of my dinner
sitting on the table alone, only enough for one.

The door creaked shut and it was only me and the darkness
i ran up the stairs and faced my mom's room
i faced a thick door that stood between us.
when i went in, she acknowledged me
like the daily routine i came back to my room
and shut the door.
the house was silent.

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All I want to do is find my way back into love..

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