My World

I have my own world,
I go there whenever I want.
people can't get in,
and I can't ever leave.

I feel like I am trapped,
But I also feel sheltered.
I feel alone,
But I feel safe.

I can't hear my sister yelling,
But no one hears me scream.
I don't know if that's a good thing,
or if it will just drive me mad.

There is no war here,
there is no pain,
there are no wounds,
it's like playing a game.