My bedroom is my sanctuary. In my tiny room, my bed stays pressed against my sunshine yellow wall. This is where I spend all my free time. My room is painted all baby blue with one yellow wall. My walls are covered from bottom to top with millions of pictures from family vacations to birthday parties with friends. My room is where I go to relax in peace and where I go to hide the tears I'm about to shed. My closet is filled with thousands of clothes that I haven't even taken a second look at and probably never will. My parents find my room to be a wreck but that is where I find the calmness of it all. Being in my room helps me to feel that not everything in my life has to be organized and perfect.