Home - A Response

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She wrote a poem talking about Home:

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I wrote her a response:

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I used to think home was where

you went after you were done with work and school.

I used to think home was where

you went to sleep every night after long days.

I used to think home was where

you retreated from life's troubles and relaxed.

Home was a shelter given to you because

you did not want to sleep outside in the eye of the wild.

Home is more.

Once upon a time, Goldilocks invaded the Bears' home.

Is that what I have done?

Because now you weep &

now you mourn

for a home you cannot have.

I have taken away your home despite all I have tried to do to prevent this

and for that

I am sorry.

As a child, I, like all little girls, had

tea parties

but at my parties, I catered

Darth Vader

&

Darth Maul

I was that kindergartener who went out of her way to wear her

Darth Maul rain jacket.

My daily routine was watching

Star Wars.

They made me safe.

Home.

On the way back from a weekend at my grandparents' I told stories

about my mother and I along with the cast of

The Mummy

& we all solved murder mysteries.

After my daily dose of Star Wars

I had my daily dose of The Mummy.

The made me relax.

Home.

My mother played Under Midnight when I was no more than a babe.

My father preferred

soft

  &

sweet

music.

He turned it off & I

cried.

I was not hungry.

I was not upset.

He turned it back on & I

stopped

.

It comes on & I stop.

Home.

I sat on the floor of the neutral area of my bedroom & my closet

sitting too close to you than I

was allowed.

We looked through my

piles

&

piles

of notebooks in

drawers

&

drawers

in my closet &

we laughed &

we smiled &

you were there with me.

Home.

You are my home.

And I am your home.

Even if things shatter to pieces you still are that safe place I long to go

home to.

So if I have intruded on your home &

caused tears to stain your cheeks & made your heart ache

then please forgive me.

Please open your home to me so I may

share it with you

for despite it all

the accidental theft

the bewildering unawares

the unforgivable torment

Despite it all

I love you

&

I need you

You are my home.

You make me feel safe when the dragons are out.

You are more than just my home.

You are my world.

You are what enables my existence.

Without you

I would have no home.

I would have nothing

because

You are everything.

Always.

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