Do you ever feel like,
after,
a very long and tired day,
and that time,
you can finally enter,
the one and only,
place,
that makes you feel,
safe, cozy,
and the most comfortable,
your bedroom.
You're quickly,
laying down,
and feel the mattress,
so cold and comfy.
and finally,
you covered yourself,
with your blanket,
that's feel like,
a warm hug.
You can feel,
your eyes became more,
and more heavy,
you turned off,
the lamp beside your bed,
and you can finally saw,
the ceiling,
full of some sticker stars,
that are glowing in the dark,
before your eyelids fully close,
you have another chance,
to say,
"it's safe here".
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Color Of Life (A Collection)
PoetryMy mind keep thinking, thinking until I can't feel again. This will be never-ending, but who knows if one day I'll give up, it's the day I can feel right again, it's the day I feel like my story is enough. . . . "What if someone's heart want to live...
