Note: This poem is based on my experience.
We accepted you on our house
We gaved you food to eat
We gaved our space---
For you, to feel comfortable.
Even though I'm scared
Scared of your presence.
Everytime I get home
You're looking at me
From head to toe---
You bite your lower lip
Showing me how hungry you are.
I looked around
Looking for some help but---
No one's showed up.
I walked straight
But your eyes keep following me
I can't breathe
I'm doing walk-run
But you didn't stop looking at me---
Until I entered at my room
Locked the door
Lay on my bed thinking
How can I walk outside and
Inside without thinking---
“Am I safe here?”
Where will I go?
Is there a place that everyone's safe?
Please, tell me.
I have no place to go anymore.
