My home

My home makes me feel safe and happy to live in this unjust world.

Like any other home in the world, inside is my family waiting for me just to

say hello.The world might be tough and rough to deal with.

But I can always come home and restore hope, After dealing with the world.

Every day gets rough and tough but once I come through the door of my home

I feel better about the world .

When you have a family that care for you is not that bad when left alone to take care of your self and be on your own.

Family is there when you need them the most, even though you move on in live you can always come back home.
Family is like a home that wont leave you in the cold.That's what I call home.

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