the vacation spot of a life time is right here in my room.
its the place where all of the distresses of the days are thrown in my floor,
shoved under the bed and in crevices where they can never be ruturned.
only in my room
can i cry my self to justify the worngs.
only in my room
can i completly be myself.
only in my room
have i echoed the real my soul from the inside out.
and only in my room
can my opinions become factual.


no one judges in my room
because i have no one to judge.

there is only me
in my perfect little sanctuary.
my room