What was your safety blanket as a child?
Mine had Noah’s ark and ruffles on the edges.
Or maybe it was a toy that made you feel
secure and melted your troubles away.
As you grew up, what did you turn to
to get that same feeling of safety?
What makes you feel secure and loved?
I haven’t had a safety blanket in about 15 years,
Those ideas of security and safety are just concepts
that I can’t grasp my insecure head around.
I crave those feelings but most days it’s like
I’m grasping at straws hidden in a foggy haze.
I long to find that one thing that brings my innocence back
since it always finds ways to be taken from me.
So I ask again, what makes you feel safe and secure?
Or am I destined for a life on the edge of uncertainty?