In my home

In my home, I am glad, But I am not always glad. Sometimes I get annoyed then I yell. Even though I have arguments, It would not feel right if one of my siblings or parents were gone. But, In my home I mostly feel proud. It's where I don't feel judged, and I can be myself. I feel safe, where I feel comfortable to cry. My home is nice. In my home, I feel comfortable. I have a mum, a dad, and siblings, they make me feel comfortable, and positive. Home is'nt just a house with four walls and a door, it's a place where you can be you. To me home is a wonderful place. I would'nt trade it for 5 million dollars. I have a lot of things at home to get my mind off of arguments. I still like my home. Most of the time everyone's kind and funny. This is what happens, In my home.