Home
People say home is were the heart is.
I think their wrong.
Home is were the heart is but also were your heart resides.
Your loved ones live in on specific area.
But what if you home your family becomes a prison or worse your own personal hell.
We all deal with hardships some more tasking then others.
It's hard to love a home were you are nothing but an outcast the "other"
They say they expect you but once you show you are really different their stares and uncertain looks appear.
My greatest hope and dream is that no one lives in my home.
It may not be as bad as others but I will never wish my life on another living thing in this world.
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Dyslexia, Anxiety, Depression
CasualeThis book is dedicated to the people how have dyslexia, anxiety, and or depression. Even if you have not experienced any of theses you can still learn what it's like.
