Where Is My Home
How do you know that you have a home
When you feel so alone?
When your own family pushes you away
And leaves you with nothing to say.
Days go grey
When it feels like no one is there.
But, it is even worse
Feeling as though your own family doesnt care.
But no i see the ones that truely love me
And that is clearly not
My own family.
As i move on in a more careing home,
I realize that i do not have to feel alone.
With the people i am with,
I feel as if i exist,
I am as happy as can be,
And i could care less
About my own family.
Copyright © Hope Ballard | Year Posted 2013
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