Writer's Block: Home is...
Home is where I can talk outloud to myself, can sing at the top of my voices despite not having a note in my head and can laugh at the fact that I've fallen on my ass...(AGAIN) and know that it's all gonna be alright in the end. Home is the fact that I don't have to look for an exit as I never want to escape.
In short, wherever my family is.
In short, wherever my family is.