My Room*** Poem by emogirl 721

Tranquil peace
when i open the doors of my room
and when i step in
and see my bed
covered with all the clothes i buying regret
i smile at what a jerk i am :)
and lie on the clothes themselves
they make my bed more cushiony.

I pick out out a novel from my bookshelf
and flip through my favourite parts
again and again its like i remember every word..
its such a nice feeling.

I try on all the clothes
i never get a chance to wear
coz no party's good enough for them ;)
then they re scattered everywhere.

I turn on the music
and lie and close my eyes
feel every word
with that godly smile.

I feel so good
I feel so nice
In my room, my life's mine :)