This world is not my home


A heart shredded in pieces
A soul that is bruised and left to wonder...
Leaving in a body that tries to hold it all...
But has always been like that
Since she took her first breath
Immeasurable caring
Hope for humanity
A sacrificial love with no ending...
The broken pieces makes her smile
A mix of pain and joy

Because she holds on until the end
She keeps close all that she loves
So if it is to love there should be no conditions, no questions no expectations
But still, the weight is heavy on her shoulders
She embraces it though, cause she's found her purpose...
A purpose so strong
There is no right or wrong.
As long as she knows what feeds her soul
Her mind is unique, no you won't ever understand her like that
Even with her broken heart
She holds on till her last breath...
Her friends are her happiness
Even when things go wrong
She openly accepts them
And she jugdes no one...
Her lovers don't know, no they cannot handle it
For a love that is so strong
Only makes the weak vanish...
Her family calls her naive
For they know nothing about her
Well, it is what it is...
For she knows her purpose
And on humanity she won't loose hope...
BUT SHE'S NOT FROM HERE.
SHE'S FROM A DISTANT
LAND....
HER HOME IS CALLING HER
AND IS NEAR THE END....
THEN SHE KNOWS THERE IS NOT MUCH TIME LEFT...
BUT HER HEART IS AT PEACE....
FOR SHE HOPES THAT YOU CHANGE...
THAT NOT IN VAIN IS HER
TEASE...
AND WITH THE TIME SHE HAS LEFT.... SHE WILL LOVE YOU HER BEST!

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