What Home Means To Me

A home just isn't a place to stay, a home is a place that holds memories. Even the wall holds memories in a house . I've lived in my home from the day I was born, it's filled with so many memories, it's filled with happy ones, sad ones, even mad ones. It's one place you can be yourself and no one will judge you , you can do whatever you want and everyone will just laugh it off like it was nothing, they will comfort you even when no one is there for you. It's the one place you turn to for help when everyone rejects you, they will take you to help you do anything for you. Knowing that those people will be there for you for your whole life and you can turn to them for help knowing that they will help you. Knowing that they love you more than anyone else ever would.