Invented Poem by one who waits

Invented



This little room
This little room that I invented
This little room that I invented to hide my feelings
Feelings of guilt
And fear
And anger
And loss
This little room I invented
It’s here
Next to me
No one else knows
Or sees
Or understands
This little room; invented
It’s where I go
And
It comes to me
When I am in need
This little room
I’ve invented
For me

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