My home is a place

My home is a place in the back of my mind Where the only loud things are the thoughts passing by, Which whisper sweet nothings to me. My home is a place where nothing gets in, 'cept for the ones who know the right way to knock. Home is a place I often go when I'm scared or lonely or tired, Home is a place of comfort when no one is near, Home was built on a strong foundation that never would crack, that's if it hasn't already. My home is my heaven, At home it doesnt matter what you look like, What race you are, Just what you are. Some might find my home to be a scary place, but thats just 'cause theirs arent as big. Would you like to enter my home? All you gotta do is know the right way to knock...