a home that fits within me. Where.... I can sneak into the kitchen in my lonely hours to grab a scoop or two of my favourite ice-cream from the fridge. My mother's high pitched shrill voice wakes me up from my darkest nightmares. My father stomps on the floor, yells at it to stop me from crying after a fall. My brother annoys me to the core and never makes me feel lonely. Bring me a home, Santa For I feel homeless. Make a list. Make a wish. Collab with #DearSanta for #christmas. #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #homeless #stomp #christmaswish