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glass_raindrops

Tunisia

18-year-old TCK obsessed with language in general, especially the written word, for my entire life. Working on my first fiction novel. Check out my blog at glassraindrops.com for more writing and even some art (my avatar is one of my paintings)!

Message to Readers

for the nomads in our lives

drifting

January 28, 2016

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Every time it is this way.
Right before we have to leave,
I feel a
weightlessness  .  .  .
a disconnection
like a hot air balloon that has
just
let
go
.
And the thoughts seep back in,
the ones about where,
if at all,
i belong.

If home is where my friends are,
and all of them leave,
one
by
one
Where does that leave me?

I rest my head gently on my folded hands,
watching patches of light and earth drift by
unsettled heart, but still i close my eyes...
written last year, 2015

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