Safe Again.

I know why I do it. Why I like it.

It's safe. Safe from they want.

Safe from what they demand.

Safe from what I can't give, and who I'm not.

A hobby here. A interest there.

A day at home. Spend inside all alone.

They can't touch me. Can't judge me.

I am a child again. And here my innocence never dies.

I am safe again.

by Luke Curcio

Comments (1)

A touching piece. Well penned.