Rebecca lucy Smith


I Know


I know a place,
Where troubles melt away.
I know a place,
Where it’s fun to stay.
I know a place,
Where it’s safe to be.
I know a place,
Where I can get carried away.
I know a place,
Where no bullies will follow.
I know a place,
Where I can be myself.
I know a place,
Where uniform don’t matter.
I know a place,
That is my sanctuary.
I know a place,
Where I can be me.
I know a place,
Where I sit and free to think.
I know a place,
Where no one will laugh at me.
I know a place,
Where my looks and hair don’t matter.
I know a place,
That no one can take from me.
I know a place,
Where I live, laugh, cry, write and sing


The place I know is my bed room!

Submitted: Monday, July 08, 2013
Edited: Monday, July 08, 2013

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