THE CRIB


My favorite place to go is my house, where I can do what I feel like doing (when my mama isn’t there) an a place where I lay my head at. I have been living at my house for about 3 years an its still the only place that I can go if I need time to my self. I go home every night (well I try to) an it is relaxing to know that I have a bed to come to, an a television to watch. It’s a place where I can get some piece an quiet an not have to worry about nothing. Only a few people come to my house an that’s my mama, brother, an sister an me, and my grandma. This place means everything to me because with out it I wouldn’t have no where to live or rest my head or for my cloths to be an I would be cold all winter an It would be hard to survive with out it an I would be considered a bum. My house is very special to me an if I didn’t have it I wouldn’t be the person I am today.