home
Things fall apart so that others fall together.Home - the place were we belong. But what happens when that falls apart or you just don't belong anymore? Home doesn't necessarily have to be where you live, home is where you keep your heart safe, where you are always welcome, filled with love. I'm so lost, I don't feel at home anymore and I don't know what to do or where to go. My heart is homeless.
All I can do is hope for change, that other things will fall together and fix things up.