Owner of a Lonely Heart

Agoraphobia

7 Years old.
Those picture book paintings made me cry
Just like the theme song from Lassie. (whistles the song)
The quiet rooms where I wanted to be
Evoking in me a yearning for peace.
And beauty with
Soft light drifting through the windows
into Secret chambers.
Safe. Enclosed. Protected.
Now I stay in the quiet room of my own making.
I tend to broken things.
The sounds of life drift inside.
A bird calls, (whistles the Lassie Theme song)
When I'm ready.
I will go out.
When it's safe.



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