Looking out of the window with an indifferent expression, I can see a little child walking down the street with a tin of ketchup. I look around the room with the hope of getting some succor from my quilt but no, it wasn't coming.


Remembering how it used to be in the days past, I can hear my dad say "be careful daughter... The future of this family is in your hands".
I'd shrug my shoulders and keep a hard face.

With a sigh now, I never imagined the room would be this lonely. They have all gone. To do the place where the air smells of gold.

Trying to fix myself in his heart, I feel it may be wrong or right. He's just the one I'd love to be with.

But with tears running down my eyes, I remember.. They are all gone... The friends, the family, the relatives and all they were.

I don't know where they went to but I just woke up and realized I can't find any one here and then, it dawned on me... "I'm all alone"

No one's listening... No one's around... Everyone's busy...
Everyone's moving so fast that my legs are beginning to hurt. What's going on? Why's no one waiting for me?

It's way too much to keep it to my heart. I'm beginning to love him in ways I don't want to. He seems to be the only one who cares.

What do I do? You tell me... What do I do?

It's the feeling of that little girl with a torn heart and a battered life.....

http://girlsletstalkng..com.ng/2016/08/nothing-replaces-family-not-even.html

Your family is your home.
There is no place like home.

family is everything...... and some friends are 'like' family.... still not family##