Homesick



Homesick is what I am.

I miss my family like crazy.

Despite the way I am, they still love me.

It's very hard to believe though.



I haven't felt right in a while.

I wanted help.

NEEDED it actually.



I'm getting it now, but I miss my friends and family.

One problem I have...

What will they think of me when I get back?

Will the still be with me?

I hope that they will accept me...



ALL I want is to be ACCEPTED.