House v.s. Home

A House is where you live
Its where you go after school
It is merely a building.
But it is also where my deamons live
Where I don’t feel safe
Where I hurt.
But somewhere else.
I grew up.
I made memories.
It’s where I feel protected,
Like no one can touch you.
It’s where I heal.
It’s where my angels used to live,
Before they got destroyed.
But It’s still Home.