I wrote this when I was working in a group home about one of the patients I worked with.
In my world
silently serene
my bubble of comfort
no one can hurt me
As I hum to myself
and I look around
I see what I want
with my bubble surround
when my world unexpected
turns ugly to me
I scream and I pout
until sweetness is seen
because in my world
silently serene
In my bubble of comfort
no one can hurt me
