Safe Room
Find me a safe room
One not made of sadness, fear or gloom
Find me a home
One where I'm never alone
Just a little room
No big boom
Something to run too
When I have no fucking clue
Call me wild, crazy or wierd
I'm just tired of being feared
So give me a room
A room where I can explode
Where I don't feel like I'm in safe-mode
Let me be crazy
That shit doesn't phase me
Just let no one see it
A room where I can do what I see fit
A room to myself, my own thoughts and comments
A room to reflect on my own toxic moments
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ivymae
My poems reflect the feelings I had during my abusive relationship, where I was held against my will and abused. The feelings are raw and real.
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