Homesick. Lovesick.
Hungry. Hungover.
Lonely, sick to my stomach.
Weird.
Just a few of emotions to go through every time I depart from here.
City of Saints, please.
If there was a City of Saints, I'd never feel like this!
And I'd never leave.
About the Creator
Aj Quiero
I love the creative outlet for me, here on Vocal! Here I'll be posting poems, short videos, photography, and snippets of short movies and music videos.
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