A Home Within a Book

A Home Within a Book My eyes glue to every word as I read and my body feels with warmth and comfort I whisper to myself this is home this is where I belong. Every page I turn I feel many different feelings whether I am angry, sad or happy. I keep this feeling all in my home. This home is not where I live, it's what I read. A book. Yes this is my true home where I feel truly loved and safe. My thoughts from my head go all the way through the book. But I know my home will not tell my secrets or my thoughts to someone because I trust it and it is my special place. This home is not normal like others where it is just a building of a house and you're living inside it, that's not my home. In my home I can be free even though it is a book. It is still safe and comfy. I can express who I am whether it is just reading it or relating to the book. Sometimes in the real world I feel like I'm not myself or am different from other people but once I open my door which is the cover of the book I feel like myself I feel like I can do anything and that I'm unstoppable. In my real home where I live of course I feel safe and loved but my book will always truly be my forever home where I feel free and I can be the best version of myself. Just like how your true home is in your heart, my books will always be in my heart.