My Home

My home is a place I feel safe. Somewhere I can be myself. For me that’s every step I take. It’s not just four walls and a roof; you must know your home when you see it. Someone can’t justify whether that’s your home or not. Some people think a home is just a place where you sleep and eat. Your home isn’t somewhere you know it's somewhere you feel safe, but it can’t just be THAT! It’s not just being safe, it’s being yourself, and knowing who’s around you, and once you can speak with your heart you know your home. My home is lovely, i love it so much! And even though I can sometimes HATE IT, here let me explain. A home is something you will stay in the most toufgh times, whether it's a cut or bruise or even a stitch! My home is a step I take to my heart. My home is like the roots of a tree. There are so many to love and so many to choose! A home Cen be so many things, but my home is me.