What My Home Means To Me

A house is a building, a home is a home home is where I like to be, unlike somewhere else if I want to be home I want to be home. My home is not like others my home is but I do feel safe there home is where I can be myself not that I am at school just people be rude to me. Home is not like others because I like it there because I know the people there and most homes I don't know a single person but I do if they are my friend or something i know everyone like I know myself I know most of the thing id ont know everything about them but I know they love me or not I don't know what people think of me and I don't like it when someone is mad in my house because I hide in my room like I always do for some reason. Home is a place where I feel welcome and other things too. I take my room as my responsibility just like my stuff and other things. I am grateful for all the things I have even if it looks like I'm not grateful like Christmas. When you open a gift it's like you don't know how to react. All though home is a place that I love and that others should too even if they don't have one thanks to habit humanity for doing this it makes me feel and see how really am great full for everything that I have and what other people should have because its not fair that some people dont have its sad thanks again have a good day and thats all thanks for reading