When i left my home it seemed like a good idea but i soon found out i was wrong surrounded by strangers and nameless faces i felt so out of place trying to feel happiness in my new home i just couldnt do it no matter how hard i tried I miss my handful of friends i left behind at night i have too fight myself too sleep everything i cared for in the past on my mind and the pain i feel is so deep am i not supposed too be happy am i meant too be so alone this whole situation is saddening and these wounds cannot be resewn Sometimes i wounder if thosed i love think of me or even remember me God i hope so out of everything i've been through i learned one thing and thats how much i really care where i belong is now so clear to me and that is back home