Home
I want to go home...
But what's the definition of home?
Many say it's a place where you feel at peace
Others describe a person...
What if I have neither?
Am I homeless?
I can't be,
I have a house, a bed to sleep on...
I have food to eat
And a family that loves me.
So why do I feel like this?
I feel restless in this house
I feel uncomfortable sitting in this room
I mean don't get me wrong, this room is big, comfortable, designed in a way of my liking, I just feel stuck...
I feel stuck
Maybe I'm not destined to have a home
Maybe I'm destined to wander in this world
Or maybe the world is my home.
Not a place, not a building nor a person....
Just the wild
It's where I feel at peace, where I feel free, where I can breathe...
Where I feel
That everything is possible
That nothing can stop me
Does that count as home?
Maybe it doesn't...
But I'm fine with that
Maybe home is a state of mind
Maybe not...
What is home?
I want to go home...
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