No Return

There is nowhere to come back to

I don’t know if it’s because I made a mistake

Or if there was never a place to return to

When was the last time I returned?

I only remember leaving

I only remember wishing myself to not look back

How did that work out for me? Am I happy?

Would I be asking that if I was?

Home was never known for me

Many places became home

Meaning that none of them ever were

I can leave once again, if that’s what I wish for

But I cannot return, I never have