Without further ado, here is my completed poem.
Safety Net
Your skin smells like
A home I've never known
A safety net in
A world of falling
A constant in
A life unknown
You aren't an anchor
That pulls me down
You are the light
That guides me home
You are a wildfire
Setting light to dead grass
You are time
Consuming it and
Giving it
New meaning
I know it's a rather short blog today but I hope you guys enjoyed it. Let me know what you think in the comments and don't forget to follow my Instagram: neurotic.writer.ramblings
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