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I feel at home when I am lying in bed
The clack clack of computer keys tripping above me.
The wind blows softly over my wooden roof
And muffles my step-dad and mom's quiet voices.
My best friend and I had just FaceTimed each other an hour ago
And talked about all sorts of random things
While texting each other funny GIFs because we love to laugh out loud.
I feel so content because clearly I am loved
And happiness is possible.
My soul feels at home in my body.
I wish that everyone could find a place like this.
 
Posted: 03.30.19
About the Author: LadyMidnight
"There is nothing to writing. All you have to do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed." - Ernest Hemmingway
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  1. Apr 02, 2019

    I LOVE this. So much. I think this poem has an incredible concept because I know so many people don't feel at home within themselves and there are so many poems to express that (which is not a bad thing at all) but I can't remember the last time I read a genuinely positive poem about being content and happy. Love the spreading of positivity!!

  1. Apr 05, 2019

    Thank you!!

    "There is nothing to writing. All you have to do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed." - Ernest Hemmingway