Jul 05, 2008 22:27
The place I call home isn't where I live now. Or where I have lived before, because I have not yet found my home. I know it is somewhere, but I just have to find it. I have to find that place where I feel complite and happy, where I feel secure and peaceful. Most people say that where are their parents is their home. I do feel good being at my parents house, but I know somewhere in this world I could be even happier.
writer's block,
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