House and home

Let the warmth 
of knowing you're safe
and sound
wrap around your shoulders like a soft blanket.
Let the gratitude for your place in this world
and the knowledge that no matter what
you will have a home
comfort you, in your times of despair,
console you when it seems you have nothing else,
give you shelter in the storm of stress 
and busyness that is daily life.
Let the walls that surround you
provide not only a house
but a home,
no matter the color of your skin
or whom you may love
or how you see yourself
or what gender you are.
You deserve a roof over your head
and a place where you feel safe.
Whether you have wronged
or not,
whether you come from money
or nothing,
you will be welcomed with open arms
and smiles like the summer sun,
for we cannot fix the hurt
and pain
and suffering in the world
by creating more hurt and pain elsewhere.
We cannot truly win 
by cutting others down.
In the end,
we have to embrace the people around us
and lift them up,
hold them close,
and help them belong
in the places where they feel they don't. 
 

Inkpaw

VT

18 years old

More by Inkpaw

  • The Boxes In The Corner

    Looming over your shoulders

    Each stack higher than its former

    Every thought and every scrap

    Of an idea too scared to ponder

     

    Every moment that hurt

    Each minute that lingered longer

  • Inadequacy


    How do I push the words out
    From behind my taffy tongue 
    Thick with salty tears 
    And full of grubby thumb 


    I’m a child 
    Pretending that I’m numb 
    To escape the overwhelming feelings 

  • Paper Frogs

    Why

    When feet fall soft but quick 

    Does the hallway extend

    And the hot breath of whoever’s behind me feel hotter 

    Why do I stay pressed to the wall 

    Like a stubborn gruby sticker