My Home.

You left me a mess, with all the words said,

You left me with something that minced my head,

I felt my world shrink, I felt my face contract,

My self esteem shrunk more than it ever had.

When the world became dark, I was hoping for light,

And then all of a sudden, I felt something ignite,

I felt myself smiling, the smile coming back in place,

Happiness came, and I did not have to chase.

I stopped to question my heart, these feelings inside,

I found it was because there's a place which I hide,

A world of my own, where I'm at peace & I'm me,

A world where I'm jubilant, where I run free.

'Cause in that world are people that you do not know of

In that world there is beauty like the heaven above.

In that world I shine with what I really am,

In that world I have no sadness, or fear of cunning plans.

It's a place I love and treasure, a place I call my own,

For it is my place of pleasure and somewhere I call home.

It's where I keep the people who are close to my heart,

Not people of your kind, it's a kind apart.

It's where I let my thoughts flow, they will never stop,

It's where I get the most love that I've ever got.

So I'm escaping there, while you're bitter in your hate,

And what is between you and me, I will leave to fate.

I am here now, with all these smiles of beauty and of glee,

The kind of love, the kind of smiles, you will never see.

'Cause here I love, here I see people who are true,

People who live, and not people who live the life you do.