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Click hereIt had the look
The curbside appeal
So I moved in.
Comfortable, solid, welcome
Most neighbors said hello,
Others just stalked
Through the slats of the blinds.
Suspicious, wary, judgmental
I labored quietly
And landscaped the spaces,
Carefully choosing the offerings
Cautious, anxious, eager
I displayed my soul,
Not knowing the offense,
Unaware of the history
Belittled, accused, persecuted
The curtains slammed closed,
Doors locked and barred,
Admittance withdrawn
Deserted, abandoned, forsaken
Outside, overgrown weeds,
Within darkness and gloom,
A self-imposed captive
Isolated, solitary, broken
Waiting to heal,
For reassurance and peace
Just wanting to belong
Hopeful, optimistic, alive