My Room

life pasts, things change...
my world got rearranged...
someone moved my bed to the other room...
its dirty over here so i brought the broom...
some things not clean...
some things not seen...
alot of baggage i brought with me to this new space...
i hope it fits perfectly because i really love this place...
although at first i felt alone...
i can honestly say im starting to feel at home...
i just got all my clothes from the laundry too..
theres nothing like the fresh smell of you...
in this room i feel safe again...
all i got is me but ill love again...
i lay down and think sometimes about how my life has changed...
alot of wrong ive done alot of people ive hurt and im ashammed...
im sad about some of my choices i made..
but i have no regrets i just played the cards of this game...
the game of life the roll of the dice...
i thought i finished the whole pie but i finally saw the last slice...
i paid the price of a heart that cost more than i thought...
i tried again and again .. i can say i fought...
but as i hear a knock on the door my thoughts get erased...
a moment of happiness shines on my face...
i got a visitor let me clean this room up too...
the door opens and in walks beautiful you...