Is It Safe?

By Abby Ar    Abby Ar

Is it safe?
Is it real?
All these things I seem to feel?
I am alone,
And without a “home”.
My mind’s full of fear.
I long to see.
I long to hear.
So here I am.
Am I here to stay?
What is my cause?
What is my name?
I once understood
The things that I should.
I now have no clue
Of the things I once knew.

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