pinky promise
driving through these city
streets that haven’t felt quite like
home but they linger
in my mind beating on my
heart with their dying
impacts on my soul which
will soon be home to
another but i’m scared
because i’ve never been
away but it’s okay i
promise it’ll be because
her streets will have new
stains new places to see
and rearrange with finding her
roaming peace
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Strong person, great poem!
I love “her streets will have new stains new places to rearrange…”
I love “roaming peace”!