What Home Is To Me

Home is my safe place. It is the place where I can go to when I feel down. It is when my emotions flow over me. I carry my home. Wherever I go, I will always remember my home. I will never forget it. My home is like a bottle that will never overflow. It can hold all my memories I made with my family, my friends, everyone that I care about. My home is not just a house. It is not a structure with walls, or a mansion with 4 floors. It is a place where I can hold my feelings, my love for people, for things. It is a safe place that will never ever break down. It holds all my emotions, good, or bad. It distinguishes who I am. It holds my interests, like playing bass and drawing. And that is what home means to me.