What Home Means to Me

Home is a place where we sleep. Home is a place where we weep. Home is not just a place with your bed and where you get fed, home is where your family can be happily with you whatever you do. It’s where we get taught and where we get thoughts. Home is a place where my friends and I can hang out and have sleepovers and throw parties. It is where you can tell anything to anyone without getting judged. It’s where we get loved. Home is not just four walls and a roof, it’s where your memories are and where they will always be; it’s a place where your childhood starts and ends. No matter what, your family loves you and they will always be there for you. No matter where you live, no matter where you go, the place you live in will always be home.