In this corner, in my little world,
no one hurts, no one cries.
In this corner, in my little world,
no one shouts, no one dies.
No one must be skinny,
no one must be fat.
No one must be straight,
no one must be that.
In this corner, in my little world,
our mothers are proud,
they are proud of us.
In this corner, in my little world,
our fathers don't mind,
they don't mind that I don't like guys.
In this corner, in my little world
is where I keep all my best memories.
In a little chest, it's not very big, no;
I have locks and keys that I don't need.
In this corner, in my little world,
school is not equal to hell,
school is not equal to shame,
nobody cries out for help.
In this corner, in my little world,
we learn the value of peace,
we learn how to empathize,
why it is that we live.
In this corner, in my little world,
no sound ever disturbs the surface
like rain over a lake,
silence ripples through the air.
In this corner, in my little world,
only sad people are allowed in
so I can cuddle them,
make them smile.
I may not know what it is that I live for
but I do not that I still breathe for the ones that I love
I do not know exactly what love is
but it sounds really peaceful, don't you think?
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mental overload
Non-FictionWhat repressing your feelings until you finally explode looks like. What looking at the world through my eyes feels like. {disclaimer: this is not a story, just my thoughts. I don't update very often and I don't really mind people not reading this...
