I built myself a home
Made of pieces of me
Made of things I saw
And things I felt
I built myself a home
Only using what I needed
Only using what was there
And only what was exceptional
I built myself a home
Long before I was old enough to know
Long before I was old enough to see
What it was like to love the ones around me
I built myself a home
Because I wanted nothing to do with anyone else
Because I wanted it to just be me and the earth
I built it because I didn't know
I didn't know what was beyond those trees
I didn't know who was in those houses
But I knew the forest
And I knew myself
I built myself a home
It was safe
It was still
And It was enough for me
I built myself a home
But seasons change
And water flows
And the tide carries you somewhere new
Somewhere new to build a home
Maybe now I can grow
Maybe now I don't have to be alone
Maybe now I can build a home
For you
May 10, 2018
May 10, 2018 at 11:46 AM UTC
I built myself a home
Made of pieces of me
Made of things I saw
And things I felt
I built myself a home
Only using what I needed
Only using what was there
And only what was exceptional
I built myself a home
Long before I was old enough to know
Long before I was old enough to see
What it was like to love the ones around me
I built myself a home
Because I wanted nothing to do with anyone else
Because I wanted it to just be me and the earth
I built it because I didn't know
I didn't know what was beyond those trees
I didn't know who was in those houses
But I knew the forest
And I knew myself
I built myself a home
It was safe
It was still
And It was enough for me
I built myself a home
But seasons change
And water flows
And the tide carries you somewhere new
Somewhere new to build a home
Maybe now I can grow
Maybe now I don't have to be alone
Maybe now I can build a home
For you
a poem about my childhood
