That Home

Where the doors are moaning all day long,
Where the stairs are leaning dusk till dawn.

Where the windows are breathing in the light,
Where the rooms are a collection of our lives.

This is a place where I don’t feel alone

A safe Haven,
This is a place that I call my home…**

Thank you for being with me. Let us rebuild a healthy state of mind.

Love, Francesca.

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