These four walls, standing still for so long,
they've witnessed my sorrow,
It's my go-to place when I'm feeling weak.
It's my safe place, where I go to be alone, think, dream, imagine the perfect life I wished I had.
These four walls are my protectors, outside of this place, is a world that's broken me into pieces.
This is my room, This is my safe place.
(Can anyone else relate?)