safety i longed for in every face
i meet and hope to stay!
safety meant staying for me
meant be their when in need
meant squeezing my hands and shoulders
meant a specific voice
meant a candle in a dark room
meant words put on my wounds
meant being covered with a blanket with their scent
safety i searched for in every corner of a house i entered
safety i never knew since they left!
i wonder is safety a feeling i develop
or a person i didn't yet encounter!
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What do you think safety is, a person or just a feeling? ✨
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My Liberation Poems
PoesíaThis is the kind of poems you all want to read, A story of a little girl, a teenage, a young lady and a woman; Aspiring to be liberated from an inherited mind ; A mind full of stories and patterns that the brain refuses to swallow; ***** This is t...
