What Warms You

I thought since I kept my room cold it was a blessing
but now I say I should open a window or door when i'm out
After school I would come to my room,
enjoy the chill of it 
even though the cold is undesirable

I always wear sweaters so grabbing some:
fuzzy socks, large blanket
brought out the little warmth of the room
So of course I would get a fan
To make the room just as cold as another part,
maybe even colder

I don't like it when people are in my room
uneasy, like their trying to find out how it works
they make the room warmer, 
but they soon just make it colder,
they should just stay at the door

But their are holes in the walls and roof so you can see
the wires that surround the room
That create the fan
The ones that bring enegry to the room

But the place I like to be in my room is at my desk,
A computer sits the center of it,
With out its energy flowing it is cold,
Just turn it on and the energy makes it warm,
It warms and brightens the room,
It creates a new side of the room the room likes
alot
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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