Where is home? i am constantly unsure of where i belong. I exist for certain amounts of time in certain areas, but it's not home. I was raised in Lancaster, but is this home? I struggle to find the true context of the here and now that i live. As i sleep on floors, beds, tents, wherever, i never feel at home. I am beginning to correlate the relative 'home' feeling with the surroundings i find myself in. The things that make me feel at home comes to be a list of places, people, and things...
-friends
-family
-shorty
-my computer
-my job
-spain
-austria
things that i wish i could merge into one place and call home. However impossible i wish to one day sit on a beach with her in my arms, knowing this is home. Or maybe on a mountain or a city.
For now... this is home
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