What Home Means To Me

Home isn’t just a place where I live, it's a place where I feel alive. It's a place where I can succeed. A place where I can thrive. Home is where I can be myself, and everyone cleans after themself. Home is where I belong and where we all play along. Home is where I hear laughter and joy, oh boy do I love myself a brand new pink squishy toy! Home is where I feel loved by everyone near or far, where my sister cries when she trips and gets herself a scar. Home is where there is food on your plate, and where there is much more love than hate. Home will always be in my heart, a place where my family never drifts apart.