Home

Home, What is home, to you, to me, to others, How such a place should be to everyone. What is home as of now, A place everyone needs, but can’t get, Nore is it someone's fault that people can’t get a home, water, food, education or the fact that people simply are born without the ability to do what they need to do. We are the people who have, we are the people who can chose to be selfish and watch people suffer, or the people who can make someone a bit happier. We have a choice. We can be someone who can make a person smile. For some people a smile is all they can get, all someone can afford. Not just for money, there's also time, energy. Everything you waste takes away from what you can use. There is no place to eat, no place to recharge. Nowhere where they feel safe. A home for me is everything people in need sadly can’t get. These people can change the world, they have before, fighting though the walls people have places. There are so many people out there who may just be another wasted potential. We lost a person who could save the world from is own destruction, bright on from its own kind.