Title:Safety
Nowhere is safe except the place I dread so much.
The place I can barely leave in the morning.
My house.
My bedroom.
My bed...
School on its own is a war just to get through the day.
Halls like trenches you have to crawl through.
Classrooms are nuke zone heaven forbid the shooter calls your name.
The bus is a resting point between war lands.
But I soon find myself too tired to slug along to the food rations room.
I only go into the house one way, retracting the steps and track I take every war day.
Before I know it, I’m back up right where I began.
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PoetryJust some edgy poems, and just random thoughts. I'll update when I want. Yeah, or you can ask me questions. So...yeah. Enjoy? ALSO WARNING ⚠️⚠️ some of these may contain some subjects that may trigger or make some people uncomfortable (ex. Self harm...
