Rip Me Up a New Home

There's a storm outside resembling the storm in my mind at the moment. It's odd how I can feel so at peace and yet so bothered. I'm just not sure why. Its my last day here in Washington for summer vacation and while I am happy to be back on a schedule with work, school, and my family out there; I don't want to go. Don't make me leave yet. I'm too tired of moving from place to place, family to family, and time to time zone. Its as is there's this little ripping inside of me, leaving a growing hole in my heart when I have to leave somewhere again.