Two Homes

Standing with a heart full of emotion
while I hear voices that are faint running through my ears
I try to grasp what is being said
as my heart pounds like drums

Two homes definitely wasn’t ideal.
Two rooms wasn’t expected either
Packing my stuff to go again
isn’t the perfect lifestyle but we make it work

I didn’t understand at first
how people can just get up and leave things behind after creating a world together
I finally started to understand I’m okay with it
It’s something I can live with

At my moms I sleep with zooming cars
games going on at the school.
At my dads I sleep with crickets and stars
My mom is in the farmland My dad is in the city I love them both
As they once loved each other