Waking up in the morning, <br />To falling asleep at night, <br />To the darkest that surrounds me, <br />To the point that its too bright. <br /> <br />Music soaring in one room, <br />A figure laying across a bed, <br />Being alone, <br />No troubles, <br />Seeming to be dead. <br /> <br />Keeping to myself, <br />Writing, <br />More than a single poem. <br />Accepting my mind <br />as my only home. <br /> <br />I'm alone and i love it! <br />Its the only place to be free, <br />The place i can spill my feelings, <br />The place i can be me.<br /><br />Danie Babcock<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/be-me-5/
