Poem: 31

Another year around the globe and yet nothing has change, but everything.

The love that once surround you is no more.

The place that you used to call home is gone.

The people that made you are no longer hear.

Friends have come and gone, and yet you are still smiling.

Thought it hurts that some calls will never come.

Your future is shining bright.

The shell that you used to carry on your back is starting to break.

31 years to this life and now it starting to feel complete.