Scott Ginsberg, “Home is the Place,” Live at The Scottany Wedding (8.30.13)

Home is the place where my soul rests

Where I am rooted and not diluted

Where I feel respect

Home where I’m met with accepting eyes

Where I am welcomed with wanting arms

Where I let the blood dry

Home is the place that remembers me

Where all the mirrors undress the fears
Where I feel pretty

Home where I’m 

Where I meet new sins

And the old ones I forget

Home is the place where my ship wrecks

Where all my bosses are not my crosses

Breathing down my neck

Home where I remember what

Who I was before you said I’m not enough