Bedroom

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The room that's safe.
I can be myself and alone.

I hate how people try to get me away from you.
I can dance my worries away and also, cry while in my comfort zone.

You keep all my secrets and dare not to tell a soul.
I'm shame to be in all the time.

You keep me warm and watch me grow into a teenager.

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