You grow up in a home

It might not be the nicest one

It might be the best one

But its where you grew up

You get older

And graduate from school

You buy your first house

And move away

Into a house that is empty everysingle day

You miss it not relizing

How many memories that home has held

Moving out was good but

You realize that was your home

Where you grew

Where you laughed

Where you had fun

Maybe its the opposite

But its where you grew up

Now you have just a house

Nothing more

Some furniture clothes kitchen

But was it worth it moving so early

Leaving everything behind

Growing away from your kidish self and teenish self

A home is not the same as a house

Its different

Realizing hurts dosent it?

-Home and House by MeAE