If I were to die inside my home
All alone
I'd want my spirit to lie here forever
In my room I'd stay
The way its always been
This room was and still is my friend
It me saved from the violence and the never ending cursing
Oh how I hated it
I stand to hear it
So I'd shut that door that protects me with all its might
It keeps the monsters out of my room
Where nothing but my sadness is consumed
My room takes care of me
Never lets anything happen
Can't you see
This is how lonely I can be
My unknown friend is my room
Forever we will be together
In the light, in the dark
Hes the only one that sees my marks
He helps me get through tough times
He tries his best to comfort me
He whispers in my ear while I cry
He says that everything is going to be okay
He tucks me into bed and reads me that story
That one about a room and a girl
Who trusted each other
Who understood what she was going through
And forever they were friends
And when she died, he lent her a helping hand
Her presence was still in that room
And forever in that room her sadness is consumed
--the poems kinda weird, but please vote and comment honestly--
