Home.
Home is a place you are happy
Home is a place you feel safe
Home is a place you feel loved
Home
Home is with you
Home is after I cry
Home is where I go after I lay down at nightHome is the peace I feel when alone
Home is what I feel in my bonesHome is your smile
Home is your grace
Home is every wrinkle, dot, dimple, pimple, spot and mark on your faceHome is your love
Home is your house
Home is how you kiss me on the mouthHome is every picture of you and me
Home is all the memoriesHome is the way you sing
Home is how you danceHome is your room
Home is your bed
Home is all the hairs on your headHome is your tears
Home is your fearsHome is your anger
Home is your peaceHome is your patience
Home is your sympathyHome is you
And I love you with all my heart.
The only way I'd move is if you tore it apart.
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Heart of Moss
PoetryThis is a book of my everyday life and what I feel. This is my life and I would love for you to live through it with me. It's from rants, to poetry, to just plain writing. It's bout whatever sucks ass or whatever is unbelievably awesome and whatever...