But I don't belong in here

I'm going to end like that if the leaks in my bedroom keep on dripping over my stuff.
I'm very very pissed off today. That leak thing it's been the only thing that was missing to make my room not mine anymore. Truly I feel like I don't belong in here because I don't even have my own, safe, comfortable space to be. My bedroom is a mess; since I don't have room enough for my stuff, it's all over the place, piling like old, useless junk, but I was OK with that, but not anymore. I can't stand the cold, wet, moldy room.
Holy crap.