project day 2:
my safety exists inside these walls.
i come out to join you inside yours,
but dusk calls me in each night,
inside my haven-- free of harm, free of fear.
but you invite me out to see the stars.
offering your hand, your smile, your heart,
i fear these walls can no longer keep me in.
and what will happen if i break free?
like the open desert, i am exposed.
no safety, no shelter.
but it's a freedom i can no longer resist.
these walls are coming down...and i can see the stars.
my hope exists outside these walls.
via i am the crime
1 comment:
love this poem. i think i can relate.
love the picture. it's so dreamy.
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