{"sf1_id":387173,"sf2_id":"A1pobVMn","title":"This Place called Home","author":"Annoth","words":152,"posted_at":"2012-06-07T21:35:00.000Z","tags":["Annoth","Home","Male","Poem","Poetry","alone"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/387173-this-place-called-home","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/A1pobVMn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/3a/c1/3ac13cbc-647c-47c3-a5cc-28470d152b6a","description":"A poem I wrote after my girlfriend broke up with me.","content":"Tonight I sleep alone.\n\nIn my bed, at my home.\n\nThe air moves with my fan\n\nas it spins above my bed\n\nin a place that i call home.\n\nMy body lies on my bed\n\nmore silent then my fan\n\nmore cold then my bed\n\nin this place that i call home.\n\nThough alone I now lay\n\nit was always not this way\n\nfor two once laid upon my bed\n\nin this place that i call home.\n\nNow alone I do lie\n\non this bed of emptie dreams\n\nin this place that i call home.\n\nAs I lay down to sleep\n\nI can only cry and weep\n\nas I paw at that space\n\nIn this place that i call home\n\nIn a home You'll find warmth\n\nIn a home you'll find love\n\nAll these things you'll never find\n\nIn this place that i call home.\n\nIn this place that i call home.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}