you strapped me in tight
"for my safety"
it's a smooth ride that
brings a smile to my face
until
the metal heats up
and begins to
melt my skin
until
the ride shakes
and begins to
fall apart
until
the seat belts
begin to feel
like chains
it's for my safety
but i can't feel safe
on this ride
i want to get off.
03.05.20
i don't feel safe in my own mind
i want to leave but my loved ones are my seat belt...my chains.
one day, i might find the key
one day, i might leave
if that happens, i am truly sorry
but i really really really want to get off