My Home

My house isn’t just a house, it’s a home. The reason my house is a home is not because theres furniture and working lights, it's the people I share it with. The people that make me feel safe and happy, it’s a place where I’m not scared to be myself .The place I know I can always feel good in. The place that when I walk in the door I can say “home sweet home”; the place that I know will always be there. This is a place that is filled with love and joy, but it’s also not just a home, it’s MY home.