I was your home and you locked yourself outside and ran
With your ghosts back to a place you’d already known.
Nowhere to crawl but to your past life and hid from it
All a buried flower convinced you’ll grow kept enough to
Remind but stayed outside
With nowhere to go.
You left nowhere to go.
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