Four Walls.

I think it's funny that a house is not necessarily a home.

The concept of 'home' extends beyond four walls and a roof. To be honest, I feel more 'at home' around people that I love than under the roof that I pay good money for. I feel a little empty inside when I realise that I don't feel at home in my own house. I should be so greatful to have a roof over my head.

A home is a place that you feel safe and secure and happy, and it's important to have that. There are places that I can go to get that relief, but it's not mine. It feels like stealing. Pretending. Lying. And it hurts sometimes.