Poetry

This place

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holds so many memories from my past that it makes it hard for me to come back to this place.

I know there is some beauty in this place but, I haven’t seen it in so long.

So as I wait to board my train I look back on all that I am leaving behind and going back to the place that feels like home to me now.

I know that I will be back but I am stronger now and nothing will hold me back from finding more about myself as I explore the world around me.

 

Written By: Deirdre Stokes