Nightlight

Home

Its been so long since I have been able to call a place home,

While I try and try I never seem to get anywhere.

I may be in the same biome,

but I am never really there.

Even though I have a house,

I have good enough standings,

But I only ever feel like a mouse,

no matter how hard I try I get the same exact thing.

You could say I'm lucky,

There is a roof over my head,

But there isn't a roof over my heart,

No matter how much I work I can never find the key.

I'm locked out of my emotions,

only checking in now and then,

I've lost motivation,

And feel it will never return.

My life isn't the hardest, I'll admit,

but I also know I am not the strongest,

I'd have to say I'm a misfit,

trying to fill the cracks in the weakest.

I try to make others happy above my own

cause while I can tell you my story,

a stranger's is unknown,

you never know of their worries.

Some say "home is where the heart is"

but what if you can't find your heart?

no one tells you this,

you can never just restart.

Your mind will always be there

bugging you to no end,

but people say there is nothing to fear,

I'm here to tell you their wrong my friend.

Your mind can pull you apart,

and all for what? some silly thing?

something you truly feel in your heart?

But home is where the heart is,

Can't you see this is all just a lie,

no one truly has a home,

only a place to help realize,

they are only in the same biome.