That's Where I Should be.

I sit at my desk with a pen in my hand.

Surrounded by some many people.

I kick them out.

Starting to write about my little word.

Where everything starts out bad,

but ends out so good.

Just how I'm hoping life to be.

The voices outside my world

they shout, they scream,

but it can't be heard by me

I'm in my most perfect little world.

And that's where I should be.

Author's Note

eh...