KirbyKraft - Student, Digital Artist | DeviantArt (original) (raw)

Literature

My Room

In my room, I lay silent in bed Surrounded by my guardian angels, my pillows and toys They care for me more than almost anyone I've ever met Soft and pure, but a little dirty and old They make me feel more safe and sound, no matter the time of day Really makes me wish I'm back to my Happy Place, my childhood, long before she came back and put me in her permanent chains I miss the old days so much, it's not even funny anymore Meanwhile, around my bed were more tinker toys of plenty Building blocks, crayons, buttons and a yo-yo All have yet to return to the toy box, my toy box Fully opened, God knows how long & still covered in messy scribbles and nearly torn stickers, just like back then Despite feeling calm, part of me is still scared Must've had to do with the door in front of my sight I hate it when it opens, killing the peaceful silence entirely in less than a second Why should I even worry about a stupid door? I think I should lay back down, so I can get back to staring at the