I kept searching for a place to call home…
In people…
In fantasies…
In everything outside of me….
Wanting only to fill the void within…
But along the way…
Of broken hearts and loves…
I couldn’t ever find it outside of me…
A completeness…
A wholeness…
To feel fully loved and cared for….
A place to truly call home….
Home.
So I built my own home…
Little brick by brick…
On my own…
From love and compassion….
Until…
I felt safe and at peace…
And loved…
For who I am…
