Home is NOT the Place to be

Home is NOT the Place To Be Home really sucks I refuse to believe that Home is where we grow I am positive that There is no heart in the home It is not true that My home is comfy and warm Everything will remain the same. I do not believe that I have a loving family I know I have a cold, bad not comfy home It is impossible that I have friends I believe I don’t need a home and family It is a lie that I need toys and objects that I love (This is a reverse poem read it from top to bottom then bottom to top)