Home is home,
it's warm, happy and peaceful.
But I just don't have the faith to face it,
face my history.
The self-doubt,the feeling of guilt,
the responsibilities that I didn't take to my parents or who I loved.
Some times,I really want to go back to the day when I made some bad decisions,
and tell the younger me, what's family, what's love,
what's responsibility and what's the reality.
You are not a coward, deal with the real problem, check the future out.
