Cocooned.

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Some days I wish to be wrapped up. 

Some days I wish to be tucked in and rolled into one ball of security.

Some days I wish to be covered and shielded away from the world.

Some days I wish the world to be a foreign thing, one I haven't experienced, known or learned.

Some days I wish my home were a cocoon. Small, with just enough room for one person; Me.


Some days I wish to be cocooned. From everything.

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