Room 206
Room 206 was my Safe Haven.
It was there for me.
It was my Second home.
Room 206 was where i'd go
when i felt lost and or alone.
Room 206 was my happy place, it was where
i'd laugh, cry and sometimes even hide.
Room 206 was my confidence, that voice in the back of my mind,
always reassuring me that, i'd be alright.
Room 206 was that flower that always made me smile.
It was a warm hug, a welcoming face.
Muy linda is what Room 206 was to me.
Now all Room 206 is to me, is Flashbacks,
a strong vibe every time i walked by.
Room 206 is anxiety attacks every time i have to go in.
It's nothing to me, just old memories.........
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Author:
Rebecca (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 6th, 2017 17:48
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Comments2
Wonderfully written. Joyous then almost ominous. I enjoyed it very much. Thank you.
Thank you!
Very well written, Beckii! Many of us have a room 206, be it imaginary or real.
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