My Home

Waking up on a weekend morning, smelling the fresh bacon and listening to it sizzling on its pan. jumping onto the couch and watching tv. Looking out the window, watching the leaves fall, seeing people pass by with their dogs. Sipping my tea feeling comfy, this is where I feel loved. In my room reading a book in silence feeling calm, comfy and happy. Looking at the trophies on my wall and thinking of the time I got them in my head. Feeling lucky to have a good home and what it would be like to not have one this is where I feel safe.