i don't feel safe
anymore
and it's the worst feeling
to be inside this house
i call home
and not feel safe
i don't feel safe and it's this
constant fist of anxiety gripped around my
stomach
i can't talk on the phone
without them hearing what
i say
i can't say what i think
without the
world falling to pieces
fuck, i don't think i'll be
able to write soon
because,
this is the place i call home
but it feels like hell
i don't feel safe
anymore
YOU ARE READING
tell me how to be
PoetryNO.1 in #loveisdead **trigger warning** a disjointed poetry volume that spans through the topics of politics, self harm, rape, abuse, eating disorders, feminism so on and so forth.. scroll through the contents and there might be something that you...
