A home with no lights
I cannot see
My past, present, or future
All shrouded in dark shouting
A home with no doors
No one to welcome me home
No opportunities to go through
No way out
A home with no bed
My comfort is restricted
My safety is stripped
My mind is always running rampant
A home with no one to call friend
A home with no peace and silence
A home with no love
A home with nothing at all
While I am not empty but filled
Filled with fear