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| P.S. this is not my bed. Wish it was. :P |
Oh how I love my bed.
It is the most comfortable place there is.
I laugh, cry, get angry, feel ecstatic; all on my bed.
It knows all my secrets. It comforts me, and keeps me warm and safe.
It's where I make up scenarios in my head that I wish could happen in real life.
I never want to leave my bed.
It is where I sleep.
Nothing is better than that.
You forget everything for a while and transport into another world.
An escape.
It's where I let my dreams go wild.
<3
ReplyDeleteI never knew one could write such a beautiful poem about an object so everyday. I loved it! :)
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Thank you so much!! <3
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Delete:) Great poem.
ReplyDeleteSometimes the nicest thing is just crawling into bed after a long day, don't you think?
Thank you Ella! And yes, totally one of the best feelings ever. :)
DeleteThat is so beautiful! That is just what me bed is like! :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Celia! And that is awesome!!
DeleteHi! I nominated you for the Liebster award. :) http://sammiethestargirl.blogspot.com/2014/08/liebster-award.html
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Thank you Sammie!!!
Delete"It's where I let my dreams go wild."
ReplyDelete♥♥ this line is so lovely. you have beautiful words.
Aww thank you Elisabeth!! Your comment means a lot. <3
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