Home

I want to go home.  To be surrounded by love and friendship.  But where is home?  Sure I live in a house for a few years but it still does not feel like home.  No happy memories, no dreams, no fun times.  Just the walls closing in on me, the whispering off the wind outside, as the house creaks and moans, and the dead sound of silence.  To just come home and feel like you are home is something I dream of daily.  I truly do what to go home but still do not know where it is.

tatteredwings tatteredwings
36-40
2 Responses Mar 24, 2009

I feel this way too, I feel so lost most days, a craving deep within for a belonging somewhere that I can go and feel comfortable, somewhere to rest my weary soul. A craving I hope one day I will fix for myself.

I feel just like you, wondering where my home is. I too want to go home, and like you, I still don't know where that is. I keep looking for a place that I can belong to, to call it truly mine, to know that I will spend the rest of my life in that place. I really miss feeling safe and secure.