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In My Room
Laying flat on my back.
Out of breathe. Laying in my own bed.
Sigh from a long road of struggles
I have lived through my trials.
I light my fire for the road. I breathe in its fumes. As I take in my surroundings.
I inhale deeply. Cringle slightly exhale and gasp lightly.
Smoke I blew from my breathe have endless amount of shades of grey
I am safe. I made it this far. No longer alone with no ambition.
I have my place of soltidute my place of refuge. A sanctuary of me. My very own room.
Everything was worth this moment. Much more amazing things are bound to happen.
Now I sleep soundly as I await them. And confront them. And acquire them.
Sleeping well tonight.
I hope you tuned into yourself latly
And drawer closer to things you have.
Many fought for that position in life you have a lot harder than you have.
And acquired much less.
