All The Places I’ve Lived

Not quite home,

But not quite not.

An abode nonetheless,

Even as tensions rot.


The changing of place,

Took changing a lot.

All the places I’ve lived,

They’ve taught me a lot.


When will it change?

Was it something I sought?

If I look for the “new”

Will it change what I’ve got?


All the places I’ve lived

Are never a lot 

But if I change what I am 

Can they be what I’ve sought?

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