...

Where am I?

This isn't home.

Home is where the heart is,

Home is sweet,

Home is where I can rest,

Home is where I can't be judged.

Based on looks,

Sexuality,

Personality,

Style,

Life choices.

I'm supposed to be comfortable here.

I'm supposed to be loved.

I'm supposed to walk around without the fear of someone taunting me.

And yet,

I can't.

Where is home?

I'm not sure,

I'd love to find out,

But this,

This isn't home.