A PLACE WHERE MY THOUGHTS ARE HEARD

04 January 2011

What does my safe place equal?

I feel my safest at home where nobody is there to attack me.
Home is where I can truly be myself,
but, it is also where I am my weakest.
Home is where I am able to cry.
It is when all my guards are down.

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Hey.!
Thanks for giving a hoot!
It makes me warm inside.
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