When he leaves, you need to be there to pick me up and hold me. When he's yelling at everyone in the house, you need to be there to tell me I'm safe and I'm gonna be okay. When he's violent, you need to protect me. When he hurts me, you need to be there to make it better.
I don't want to pile my pain on you, I just want you to ease it.
I can imagine myself with my head on your chest and your arms around me as you run your hand through my hair and whisper assurances in my ear. "You're alright," or "I got you." A simple "I love you," would be enough for me.
I just want someone to make me feel safe, scoop me up and hold me and make sure I feel safe. You wouldn't let anything or anyone hurt me and you'd always be there.
BINABASA MO ANG
Abstract // Journal
PoetryI decided to create a part two to my book "Somewhere in the mind of a teenage girl" simply because it's a new school year which means new adventures and tough situations. Why ponder on the same situations from last year? I also decided that Game Ove...