poetry
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i opened the music appi tried to unlock my lover’s apartment with itin my eagerness to behome…i went inside, i sat on the bedi opened my laptopattacked by the software, AI pop-ups. i killed itthen it was time to think of the ocean…i kept returning to a questionwhether i should give into being curiousmy friends…
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here I am isolated in the home and it feels good but I still feel on edge reflecting on the past week. hoping i get better keep feeling scared to be home jumpscare jumpscare! jumpscare :( wish my mom was here i could talk to her. still can’t bear to be alone. .! need to…
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exhausted, all this socializing is dizzyinggrout packed in the spaces of each word spokenlike the alleyways between tall, looming buildingsit is thick with stale smoke and dumpster smellcraving, irritatingimagine falling into the concrete, submergedthe shadow packed alleywaysfingers above the gray, beaming at the skygrasping at the sunlight searching for me
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your lips look like the taste of strawberry cakea faint pink and wide like a bow, lyrics bouncing out of that grand smileyour eyes flicker between mine, a trickling waterfall at my nose bridgepressed together, the playlist you made on your speakerssensual as always, the music has armsand it holds us with ease, i feel…
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her hands wrapped around my neckwarmth pooling into my cheeksa growing smile on my facedimples staring at her facemy red lips faded and flowering before herchoking, a gentle squeeze on her handsreminds me i am hers and in controli tell her to spank me and she doespremeditated bruises on my thighsbiting down on pillows and…
Pajolo Cam 