Homesick

A Poem by Grace Kobylinski

I'm homesick

for a place

that's not a place,

it's a person.

A permanent

homesick is

how I'll remain

because their

arms no longer

exist.

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Added on October 21, 2014
Last Updated on October 21, 2014

Grace. 24. California. Poland. Dog Lover. Writer. Poet. Tea Addict. Waitress. Country Girl At Heart. Solemn Hearted Lover. more..