The Eastway
Home is where the heart
Breaks? Shatters? Bursts? Lives? …Is?
The place that I built
Feels much more homely
Than the walls my dad put up
Than the walls my mum kicked down
Than the walls that engulfed me
So I tried and tried and tried again
To build my own walls
Some high, some small
Some I could never finish
Some I didn’t want to paint
Some that d…
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