As I lay on my bed,
I feel all my worries creep away
and disappear.
As I lay on my bed,
I close my eyes
and feel at ease.
As I lay on my bed,
I think of all the mistakes I've made,
the friendships I've lost,
the times I was wrong.
As I lay on my bed,
I realize that I am imperfectly perfect,
just the way I am.
Feb 9, 2014
Feb 9, 2014 at 12:57 AM UTC
As I lay on my bed,
I feel all my worries creep away
and disappear.
As I lay on my bed,
I close my eyes
and feel at ease.
As I lay on my bed,
I think of all the mistakes I've made,
the friendships I've lost,
the times I was wrong.
As I lay on my bed,
I realize that I am imperfectly perfect,
just the way I am.
