The Blank Space
Then it begins
The blank space
With nothing
No friend problems
No family problems
A place where
Nobody is telling me
I look bad
Or do bad things
A place where
Comments don’t tear me down
They build me up
A place where
Nobody tries to hurt me
A place where I’m enough
Where I can be upset
Or happy
And say curse words
And not be told
All the time
I need to stop
Being myself
A place where
Everyone waits for me
And cares about me
A place where
Nobody gets hurt
Or hurts me
A place where
Phones aren’t a thing
And everyone talks to each other
And where I don’t feel
Terrified
For once in my life
And I don’t feel
Like everyone hates me
In the blank space
I don’t hate myself
I don’t hate anything
And I don’t worry about people
Being annoyed at me
Which people always are
I don’t feel like
The high maintenance person
Everyone tells me I am
Or do I just tell myself that?
When my parents fight
And yell at each other
I leave for a minute
A calming minute
Before I tell my siblings
“Everything will be okay”
When I know it might not be
The blank space
Is calming
A place I go to
If times are tough
When I want to leave
I go there instead
Inside my head
In the blank space