#jackets
when i hear the word home
i dont think of a brick house
or the furniture that lie inside
i think of my sisters and my mom
i think of my cat waiting behind the door
i think of poem book in my purse
i think of my best friend
i think of my young renegade jacket
i think of my collection of concert tickets
when i think of home
i think of the people and things that make me happiest
i think of the things that connect to my favorite memories
i connect home to comfort and happiness
i dont connect it with brick walls and broken furniture
it may bring safety but it doesnt bring me joy
and home to me means joy
Jul 25, 2017
Jul 25, 2017 at 9:58 PM UTC
Ask anyone,
They have never seen me
Without bangs and a jacket
The bangs hide my face
So I don't have to face the world
They're not in style,
But I'm not in style,
So it's okay
I wear a jacket everyday
Even when I dress up
My arms are weak and scarred,
It's best to hide them
Both are insecurities,
I always get teased for them,
But I need them
To hide
I am far to insecure
To lose the safety
Of my bangs and jackets
May 29, 2015
May 29, 2015 at 9:42 AM UTC