Safe Poems - Poems about Safe

Never Safe I’ve never felt safe, if I may be so bold, No warm shelter from nights so cold If walls were strangers, far or near, This silent place was built from fear. Their smiles were teasing, sharp and sly, Their hug a blade, an unspoken lie. I’ve had to breathe without a sound, Hid my tears, kept pain unbound. At night I whispered...

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Wake up Bluebird In my arms Head against my chest I'll protect You're safe with me I'll try my very best To always love you Rub your back, Bookmark your pr's, We'll laugh about the days gone by When we drove different cars I'll bend down low to tuck you in Then give your lips a kiss And thank you that you loved me Enough to wait...

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there was a young banty rooster named Ben who liked to hit on all of the old hens one sad summer day it was said an axe was taken to his head now all the old hens are safe in their pen ...

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That`s not Safe ...

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Amongst spruce oblivious of the way, As I admire the wonder all abound. Birds fly above dancing their own ballet All spruce trees spread their fragrance all around. The compact wood is hushed before night fall, Arrive at a bridge shocked at what I see The chances of crossing are very small. Trying anything is indeed no key. The bridge is thin, its...

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Like a fear-filled cactus bud, I keep my heart shut. Like prey before predators, I become wary. Fearing myself, I hide myself within my hut. Unknown loads, involuntarily, I carry. I flatter, in the name of cool conversation. I demand respect instead of commanding it. Virtues, in day-to-day life, find degradation. Values, like salt-tinged iron, corrode bit-by-bit. Selfishness and self-righteousness find their zenith Deception,...

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I swallowed words like razors in the dark, A thousand cuts across my broken skin, They told me "silence"—so I hid the spark, While screaming softly, bleeding deep within. The mirror lied: it whispered I was whole, But fractures ran beneath the painted face. I smiled and nodded, playing the doomed role, While scars—my silent hymns—betrayed my grace. They told me love was...

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Promises not kept are like brutal blows, ruthless ripping words are the harsh slashes. They strike unaware where latent hope grows, cleave through the ruptured heart as it crashes. The mind becomes angry fire of the wild, uncontrolled, it simmers the blood of pride, flares to burn the gentle patience defiled. Not dowsed, it singes sound senses...

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They teach you to lock your doors, to label everything fragile before it’s touched, to flinch from heat, to never trust the flame— as if safety were a kind of virtue. But love asks for the opposite. It hands you a blade and says, Now offer them your throat. It promises no armour. Only presence. You step inside anyway, barefoot, carrying nothing but your...

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the calm here is filled with your presence i feel your energy come over me as it lingers in the air i breathe and paints a warm smile upon my face i do not feel alone it's surreal how there is hovering that's tangible between the two dimensions meanwhile this still looks much like a processing plant but feels to me more like a...

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“If you opt for a safe life, you will never know what it is like to win.” Richard Branson strange, I take many risks, but I still don’t know what it is like to win ...

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I was once sad and miserable, Stuck behind the same four walls. Home felt safe — Too safe — Because I didn't want to leave. The world outside felt big and loud, And fear would always pull me down. So I stayed where I knew best, Hiding in my little nest. The walls were kind, they held me tight, But they blocked the morning light. I...

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I *gate* my heart, my *jewel*, my happiness in the *shadows* beneath my chest Outside they *mutter* about dangerous games But I'm no knight, I don't own no shield and my heart? it's broken already, I don't need a prince to lie to me my parents are enough to show me '"love"...

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When life’s been pillaged of calm I yearn for welcome release Somewhere far beyond life’s qualms To know solace and deep peace I build castles in the sky Where I retreat now and then I build castles in the sky But I never move in I go there to think and pray Where no one can breach a thought A safe place to steal away And...

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Do I ever stop feeling scared? Will decisions ever get easier? What happens when I am stuck in a moment and can’t get out, will I start to panic with the thought in my head that it will last forever? Will I ever start to feel safe? Less scared and angry, more happy. Does the weight on my shoulders finally...

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