-{ Comfort Room }-

When I'm running scared
Or consumed by anger
I head to my comfort room

Locked door confessions
Drowning in my own streaming tears
Until I have calmed down

Razors and pills
Temptation all around me
But just knowing they're there keeps me alive

Written scribbles of words
Ink running from tears and smudges
Exact replica of my current state

Breathing, shivering, counting backwards
Closing eyes in hopes everything will disappear
Clinging to the edge of the rug

But I've always been this way
And this room knows everything about me
My comfort room, my inspiration

No matter where I am

-{ Alphabetical }-  |  -{ Chronological }-