“My Room”


My room is where I go when I am sad
And also scared and mad

It’s my beautiful place
It’s quiet and calm

I go there when I am confused
And think about all of my problems

I crawl under my covers and hug my teddy bear
I start to cry
Is the only way I get my feelings out
Of my heart

I make up my mind
Of what I am going to do next
On my life

My room is my only friend
I yelled, run and sing
And it doesn’t get mad

This is why I love my roomAnd I would never change it