As the cold sets in on these aching joints, my mind still races.
As my heart grows cold, my soul burns inside of this cold shell I call home.
Will I turely be going home? Will I ever find the one place I can live?
My home is gone, My friends and family will be gone too.
Is this the hell I have been thrust into?
No. It's not hell.
My friends are still here. And they are my family.
They are what drive me. They are what keep me here, In this world.
They are the ones who love me, they are the ones who I love.
As as I think, the warmth sets in to my body, my mind slows down.
As I can see now, I am home. I will always have a home, and friends.
Hell is what I shall never call this place...It will always be home.
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Hi! my name is alphonse elric! I love cats and animals in general. I have an older brother named Edward elric. my journal is a every now and then thing, so i won't always have a new entry every day! hope you read my enrys and comment! thanks! bye!
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very good and rhymy
-lily