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I run away from chaos- Lock myself in the tiny bathroom. I make sure he is fast asleep Before I hide in my safe zone. In this small space, I feel a mansion. I weep gently remembering the horrors I have been through that noone knows yet, I weep gently until peace dawns within me And comforts my soul saying everything will be ok.. I make promises to myself to never be small. It's ironic I do this while I'm locked in a tiny space.. I won't let anyone tame me. I am the queen of my own castle, I can swell I can shrink But I shall never perish in vain.
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Oct 28, 2017
Oct 28, 2017 at 8:54 AM UTC
As I lock myself in this tiny bathroom..
I run away from chaos- Lock myself in the tiny bathroom. I make sure he is fast asleep Before I hide in my safe zone. In this small space, I feel a mansion. I weep gently remembering the horrors I have been through that noone knows yet, I weep gently until peace dawns within me And comforts my soul saying everything will be ok.. I make promises to myself to never be small. It's ironic I do this while I'm locked in a tiny space.. I won't let anyone tame me. I am the queen of my own castle, I can swell I can shrink But I shall never perish in vain.
twisted-sweetness
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Oct 28, 2017
Oct 28, 2017 at 8:54 AM UTC
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