Sunday, February 27, 2011
Finding Home
Finding home is harder than you think. Some people think that where ever you live is home, some people think it is in your heart. I dont' know where it is. I am living for today having three older brothers; most people think I'm a brute. Not so much... My mind has no emotion at all. Just Blank. My room is black and empty too. We are moving, again but I dont' want to I won't move, so I sit here, in the corner, crying again.
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