home...
h.
o.
m.
e.
4 simple letters.
all formed into one small word.
home.
what is home?
I seem to always say I want to go home but.
I'm not sure where that is.
What it is.
I get into these moods.
I feel so freakin bipolar, no lie.
I scare myself.
Sometimes I'll be in the blue. so happy. yet emotionless. Accepting.
Then I'll be stuck.
In the darkness.
I can't breathe.
I suffocate.
Alone.
Defenseless.
Hopeless.
I want to go home then.
But where is it?
Where is home?
What.
What is home?
I don't know anymore.
I seem to always want to go home.
The dark seems more present everyday.
Constant.
Less blue. more dark.
I can't get out.
I want to go home.
o.
m.
e.
4 simple letters.
all formed into one small word.
home.
what is home?
I seem to always say I want to go home but.
I'm not sure where that is.
What it is.
I get into these moods.
I feel so freakin bipolar, no lie.
I scare myself.
Sometimes I'll be in the blue. so happy. yet emotionless. Accepting.
Then I'll be stuck.
In the darkness.
I can't breathe.
I suffocate.
Alone.
Defenseless.
Hopeless.
I want to go home then.
But where is it?
Where is home?
What.
What is home?
I don't know anymore.
I seem to always want to go home.
The dark seems more present everyday.
Constant.
Less blue. more dark.
I can't get out.
I want to go home.
