Waking in my room -
pause and consider; should I
leave the house today?
Nobody would care.
Nobody else at home. I've
no good reason to.
It's safe in here. I
have my bed, my piano,
things to distract me.
It's a rare day that
I want to leave the house. There's
none to judge me here.
Alone in my room,
breeze arousing my curtains,
but I'm not lonely.
This is the place where
I feel more comfortable
than anywhere else.
So maybe I'll just
stay at home, write a poem
or song. And just be.
May 17, 2017
May 17, 2017 at 6:01 PM UTC
Waking in my room -
pause and consider; should I
leave the house today?
Nobody would care.
Nobody else at home. I've
no good reason to.
It's safe in here. I
have my bed, my piano,
things to distract me.
It's a rare day that
I want to leave the house. There's
none to judge me here.
Alone in my room,
breeze arousing my curtains,
but I'm not lonely.
This is the place where
I feel more comfortable
than anywhere else.
So maybe I'll just
stay at home, write a poem
or song. And just be.
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