I Am Homesick But I Don't Know Where Home Is

There is only one place that I feel at home.

When I was growing up there was lots of fighting and yelling in my house, so I used to hide in my room. I sometimes would put off going to the toilet or going to get food because of the...

I don't know what home is anymore. I did 10 years ago. Now, I have this incessant need to leave, to go back but there is nothing to go back to. This is all I know and I fear i will never be able to make a home out of this place.

I remember what home feels like...

It's like a fireplace and a Christmas tree flickering and twinkling, the lights dancing and twirling behind your closed eyes. And then the music, the relaxation, the smell of sugar, the couch pillows...

they say home is where you lay your head. i am lonely and dont feel like i am home. i feel so empty inside. i long to love and be loved. my home has always been where the person i loved was. home is where you feel warm and safe. i live...

what place to call my home.  I live far away from the home I grew up in, where my family still goes on without me! I call them and they are always doing something together and I miss them more than ever.  I am not sure if...

"Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the spaces between the notes and curl my back to loneliness."
-Maya Angelou

So I guess I shouldn't be in this group, because I know where home is. Home is a beautiful baby grand, it's...

I am homesick, but don't know where home is? I am in a dark place, where there is alot of hostility, ever which way I turn there is a wall without a door. I scream as loud as I can but no one hears me, I scratch the walls till my finger...

Over christmas, I've been thrown between three 'homes' non-stop, I'm confused... My mum doesn't want me but then she does the next day.. she'll kick me out... then take me back, it's so confusing, I can't stay at my aunt's because I...

Home is a refuge where you can find peace and contentment, where love flows, where you can feel an abyss of happiness. Can you call it a home where hatred begins, where accusation is imminent, where blames and senseless arguments...

"Home is where the heart is".~ Pliny the ElderGazing wide and far awayBows her head in dismayFeeling the beat of her heartShaken and torn apartWonders if it will ever findNot to be content as a blindSeeking, searching for its homeBe...