My sanctuary

My sanctuary

is my room.

The place

where I’m free.

The place

where I’m alone

away from the

real world.



In my sanctuary

I’m God.

I do what I want

when I want.



In my sanctuary

I’m save. I’m warm.

The place where I’m alive.

Where I can breath again.



It is my little heaven.

My happiness

My everything

My sanctuary

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I think almost all teenagers can relate to this poem; I know I certainly can. Everyone has their own place they go to get away from everything. This was a lovely poem. Nice work.