Lost in the maze of foster homes, I wander
Only to find temporary shelter
Never staying long enough to call it mine
Each new face a fleeting kind of care
Life becomes a carousel of goodbyes
Yesterday's family fades into memory
Counting the days until the next move
Hoping, this time, for a place to belong
In the end, I stand before the judge
Legally bound to strangers who chose me
Discovering, at last, what home truly means
_Ravi D
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Ravi D
I'm just a down to earth person who likes to write about events and things, usually inspired by people in my life.
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