The broken light

When I was younger I was never in a perfect home. My family never spoke to each other...you can think technology for that! My dad was never home and my mom was a alcoholic! This made my child hood very difficult. I mean don't get me wrong, I grew up with everything I needed and in a perfect house...I just never got the love and care I need from the people I wanted it most from. There is this house next door to me for sale, it reminded me of myself. The house can be bought and loved but nobody decides too. The lights can be turned on to make the house beautiful, but nobody gives it a chance...nobody gives the house a chance to shine and show its true beauty.