IN MY ROOM
In my room I am alone I can travel.
In my mind I can fly the skies or swim the oceans and the seas.
In my room no one can hear me cry or see the pain I feel.
these walls hold a lot of memories and secrets but will not tell.
They held pictures of my childhood heros and my teenage crushes.
Those rock bands I would have died to see
in my room I lie awake thinking of things I wish I never said and the things I wish I did.
In my room I am free to be me no one to tell me you can’t or you should. This is my world, my life in my room
