Oct 09, 2008 22:17
Home; it's a place to unwind and truely be yourself. It's a place that flows through your blood and is an unstoppable force. Home is where your heart is. But what happens when your heart is torn between two places? One place being the place where ones first building blocks were stacked. For me, that would be the smell of the ocean and the elusive fog rolling in. The place where dreams are created, basic love is residing and the song of my heart. The other place is that unknown freedom. A place where I can truely be myself and truely be happy. My soul wants to wander and see the sights. I want to know what's out there, but at the same time I want to know what I am going to do with my life. I'm torn between the past, the good and bad parts of it, and the future, a green pasture currently beyond my reach.
I'm sure that while I'm in my childhood home I'll find the answers I'm looking for.