I miss -
My bed who comforts me every single day,
My pillows who always listen and never judge -
and sometimes hold my tears.
My comforter, who gives me warmth I can’t usually ask for.
My bathroom — so aesthetic
a space where I actually think,
without distractions.
My mirrors who shield me from my insecurities,
My desk who never complains about all the weight I put on it,
just quietly gives me the space to execute my ideas.
My window,
who pulls me out of the spirals -
be it work or my own thoughts.
My books, paintings, pens -
Steady hands that calm my nerves.
My Alexa - even if she startles me by talking randomly.
My closet, where I stand, confused,
struggling to pick what to wear.
Makes me realize -
I took this space for granted,
while creating new problems.
I miss my home.
Sweet home.
--Lekha, the._.unspoken._words on Instagram, 22/07/2025
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