My Escape

When I feel not quite myself.When I feel like life's going all wrong.I rap up in a warm fuzzy blanketAnd turn on a show. A romantic comedy is where I find my escape from the world around.I have a snack on my lap,Chocolate or chips,Popcorn or cookies,I watch till I'm asleep;Presently dreaming of the prefect life that may never be.I'll awake in the morning, refreshed and renewedBecause for that short time, as the movie plays Nothing really mattersAnd everything drifts away.With a good nights sleep I can wake to fight another day.

This poem is about: 
Me

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