Your Home by Madison Chimack

I miss you every day I think of you. When I got on the trean I was spaced out there was nothing in my brane. I cant think of you any more I would start to cry. I feel like my life is so small. I fall so hard every time I think of you. I know I cant talk to you any more she tore me away from you but thats ok it gives me a chance to miss you. I know now your home and Im feeling like s***. I know now your home and Im home sick. 






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