Not My Home


Feels like its not my home most of the time. 
Its just a place where I spend my time. 
The only one feels like I am attached is son.
Its so sad I feel sorry for my commitments sometimes. 
I was not smart and did not play this well. 
Hope is not the answer anymore lets just say next time... 

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