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By <b>Mollzyyx</b>

Press PLAY Shut my bedroom door I dance, run and sing the night away Until I collapse upon the floor My heart beating real loud My feet red and sore No one heard a sound Thanks to that bedroom door My own private place Just me and my room — my room and me Somewhere where I feel safe My room — my favourite place to be Everybody thinks I am studying today Working upstairs quietly They don’t know that I am dancing the night away Because I dance almost silently Dancing is my way of relaxing and being me I love dancing- Let it all out. You’ll thank me one day, You’ll see.

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February 6, 2008 00:00Simply-Me-20104

Haha!! I can relate to this SOO much!! I didn't have a room to myself until and I was about... 13 or 14... and it was one of the best feelings EVER to have my own room!! One of my favorite things to do behind my closed door... is write! :) Great poem and VERY expressive!!! And that's what it's all about!!

February 17, 2008 00:52SeaJade

This is good but remember there are people who love you.

January 9, 2009 14:57Danny Wilson

A very expressive Poem which I liked very much.Danny