Safety to me is when I’m at peace,
when I’m feeling comfy
with a cup of tea
and a cozy blanket,
when it’s really soft.
I have a lavender one I really like.
I feel safe
when I’m watching my rescue cat relax,
when I’m around family,
when I’m around chosen family,
when I get to be myself.
Safety should be access
Because access is love.
Note: This collective poem was assembled by Dev Ramsawakh
