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My room is my inspirational pit of depression. Where I start and finish everything. What i do is confidential, when I'm alone anything could happen.
It starts on my red couch and moves to the floor, Then pacing back and forth,to understand whats happening. This isn't a Girl-Happy-Hoo-Haw room. This is my studio, my house, my life. When I'm sad it comforts me and gives me protection. Its become my best friend.
As I grow, I change, as well as my room. We've become one. This is my happiness. My pit of depression.
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