Home is in my Head

"My Home is in My Head"

When my home is in my head,

I will always have a bed

And a place to rest unsaid

As I delve into the red

Of a mind already shared

Yet, so much depth to be prepared.

Within my home that’s in my head,

I will never again be scared

As there is always a place to hide

Emotion - which over I’ve cried

And in the privacy of my Home

I will never be alone

But will always keep exploring

Further down the flooring

And the further down I go,

Through clouds of an emotional soul

As I walk within the thunder

Of amazement, fear and wonder

I see all different storage

Which I created; yet aborted

As I tucked them deep away,

Waiting for the handling day.

My mini-Me’s are stronger now,

Checking boxes one by one

We are clearing through the storage

And prepared for what’s to come.

I will always love my Home

And will make it best for me

I will sweep out all the dirt

And only show what I want to be

My secrets live within me,

And within me deep they will stay

But my home will never be dirty,

It’s just not for your display.

When I live within my home,

Feeling happy as can be

I will forever feel serenity

And my heart will soulfully be free.

- Lauren Wood