Stomach's in a knot,
Thoughts in a lock,
"Are you excited?"
Of course I'm not
"Are you prepared?"
No I'm not
To fly in the air
To some place unknown
To leave the Country
that I call home
The tears in my eyes
The fear in my heart
The friendships to miss
The memories I made
In a place I called home
Are the ones I will cherish
Till accept this as my home.
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I Wrote this poem after my mum wouldn't stop pestering me about moving to the country she was working in. I continuously told her I didn't want to move to that country because I didn't want to leave my home country, my friends, family.
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Poetry of the heart
PoetryPoetry i made, inspired by true events in my life. If you like it and want me to write on a certain topic, feel free to ask me in the comments!
