home isn’t a place
Home Isn’t a Place
I have 2 houses. Both in Oshawa. I live with my mother and I visit dad next week, I love them both dearly,I know they love me too.
I’ve got 2 cats. (which are the opposite of safe)I’m like a human scratch post to them! I’m getting an American bulldog from my uncle. She was the runt. I had a hamster named Bolt. Hes dead though, R.I.P. Bolt.
Home to me is that special feeling when you know that words just can’t explain it. That time when you learned to ride a bike. Where you sleep and wake up, Where you watch tv, you see Home isn’t a place, it’s the memories that bring us together.