Closet
Part One
Today for school I dressed up like a hipster thug. Yesterday I was retro 70's. Last week for picture day, I wore a cloak and ear muffs, being one of my "princess alter ego."
What people don't know about me is that I actually view my closet as a dress up box.
Part Two
Your room is your mind.
It's what you show the outside world.
Take mine for example.
My walls are light blue, my bed is every color, I have sparkling necklaces and braclets hanging on my dresser, posters and drawings of all of my likes and obsessions, little snowflake lights hung on my bed, and a maikin in the corner, wearing a pink cotton candy dress and a blue cloak.
To everyone, I'm a happy go-lucky person.
But your closet, that's what you hide from everyone.
The doors stay closed at all costs.
The inside walls of mine are a dull beige color.
And until recently, my closet was a total disaster.
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