Homecation

Homecation

When I arrive in my hometown,

The only place I love to go stay is my house.

When I find time to breathe,

I have the need for family.

Home is where I dwell,

The only place where I am not in hell.

My mother is my heart, my father is my soul,

I have all I need to make me whole.

My sister is my spirit, she allows me a smile,

With her playfulness and guile.

My creativity is there, as well as all of my old, loyal friends,

Not the ones who drift away in the end.

This feeling is intensified around the holiday,

I feel my families heart strengthen my ways.

It is only when I come back that I miss my father, mother, and sister,

It is here where indifference is on me like a constant blister.

It is here, that I must grow,

It is here that I am alone.

Alas when I come back on another endless vacation,

I enjoy my stay in homecation.