I speak,
close eyed.
To whoever decides to
listen;
Be safe,
I say to you eight
times
unaware till the
following day
of our evening chat.
Be safe
interrupted my sleeping
silence
as you strolled in
at 3 a.m. Saturday
morning.
I didn’t know where you
went.
Be safe
I mutter under my
breath
knowing the decisions
being made.
Weighted with
consequences
commonly overlooked by
judgment impaired.
Be safe.
You lock the door,
And crawl into bed,
denouncing my evening
dialogue
as a strange dream.
Be safe.
It becomes a whisper, a
mantra
That sews your eyes
shut.
A cautious lullaby,
be safe.
Something I think.
Every time-
You leave.
Just, be Safe.
Be.
i've been working on this for a while, and finally got around to posting it here.
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