A quiet room,
Tucked away,
An oasis from the crowds
And the noise.
An odd assortment
Of chairs,
But without the stress
Of the other rooms.
A safe space
In a place with no security,
A warm space,
In a cold building.
A little room,
Hidden away,
This is my safe space,
This is my room.
Dec 5, 2018
Dec 5, 2018 at 5:00 PM UTC
A quiet room,
Tucked away,
An oasis from the crowds
And the noise.
An odd assortment
Of chairs,
But without the stress
Of the other rooms.
A safe space
In a place with no security,
A warm space,
In a cold building.
A little room,
Hidden away,
This is my safe space,
This is my room.
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