What Home Means to Me

Home to me is when there is laughter everywhere in the house. Home to me is every time I get back from school, my funny dog licks me. Home to me is the giant bowl of fruits in the kitchen. A house is a place covered with four walls, rooms, kitchen, basement and living room. A house has no peace nor joy and even LAUGHTER!. A house is where love gets shoved into a bag and thrown away. A house is where you feel unsafe, and no one knows you. Finally a house is where you are covered with darkness. These are the reasons why home is a safe place for me.