An Ode to My Safe Space

Is there a safe space?
A place to just be—
Devoid of political correctness
Where you can dance to your own peculiar tune
And still, be accepted?
Where you can agree on all sides of a coin
And still, be validated?
Where you can bare your soul
And won’t be negated?
A place to be.
It could be a person, a journal, or on top of a tree!
Where you can openly talk, and think freely.
This is it.
This might just be.
A safe space for the monkey-minded me.

Dedicated to my blog, my safe space.

Thank you for the 100+ followers!

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