Sweet Home

I don't like my home! It's look like I am alone I want to go on my own There, I can be a person that known. Leaving was my dream and now it'truth. no dad.. no mum.. no sister... just youth. I am happy for my friends I choose. We share.. we care but it's not that fair! They laugh, eat, dance but I am not out there. I want to join, talk, but no one care. I am sad.. mad..., and I miss my dad! I need my sweet home and what I had. I love you sister, brother and my family! They all my home and they all friendly!