Why do they call me home

I ask, I ask

Why cant i be alone

From being home, of feelings

I feel as

Happy is to sad, like in lit class

Comparing good to bad

I wonder

Why is this that

Why do they call me home

I ask, I ask

Hatered o f feelings

I try to past, to past

to leave behind like last

Free is all i want

BEing me is all i want

I wonder

Is it possible

Why do they call me home

I ask, I ask

to be left alone

to be hurt by no one

i feel as

i know i cant

I try, but i cant

I wonder

Why is it so hard

Why do they call me home

i dont know

i guess ill never know

I feel as

i just have to live on

ill live to love her

i wonder

my one emotion

simple but great devotion

of how i feel

even though i dont want to feel

i ask i ask

why

Why do they call me home.