PLAY, by Mollzyyx
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Shut my bedroom door
I dance, run and sing the night away
Until I collapse upon the floor
My heart beating real loud
My feet red and sore
No one heard a sound
Thanks to that bedroom door
My own private place
Just me and my room – my room and me
Somewhere where I feel safe
My room – my favourite place to be
Everybody thinks I am studying today
Working upstairs quietly
They don’t know that I am dancing the night away
Because I dance almost silently
Dancing is my way of relaxing and being me
I love dancing-
Let it all out. You’ll thank me one day, You’ll see.
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| Posted: 2008-02-04 18:37:31 UTC |
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| 2008-02-06 00:00:17 | Simply-Me-20104 |
| Haha!! I can relate to this SOO much!! I didn't have a room to myself until and I was about... 13 or 14... and it was one of the best feelings EVER to have my own room!! One of my favorite things to do behind my closed door... is write! :) Great poem and VERY expressive!!! And that's what it's all about!! |
| 2008-02-17 00:52:05 | SeaJade |
| This is good but remember there are people who love you. |
| 2009-01-09 14:57:12 | Danny Wilson |
| A very expressive Poem which I liked very much.Danny |