what is home? i don't know.
home i guess is a feeling, not a thing or a place.
its not just a point in the world where you have a roof over your head,
it's more like this freeing warmth inside you that comes alive every breath.
home is when you feel comfortable, you feel welcome, you feel like you belong.
sometimes home can also be a person,
someone you can trust with your whole life,
someone you feel that would never judge you for who you truly are.
home can be anything you want it to be, you just have to believe.
maybe you haven't found your home,
but that's okay, because neither have i.
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sorry i haven't posted in a year but i'm gonna start trying to write more poems again. i hope whoever's reading this, if anyone actually will ,enjoys this. have the best day ever!
- skyla <3
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poetry
Poetrya collection of poems that are all originally written by me. i haven't had much experience with writing poems this is more of a way to express my thoughts and feelings or for pure enjoyment, so if you don't have anything nice to say about my work pl...
