poetry:home
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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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T/W : sexual abuse The flames always caressed me. Became my friend in its constant comfort, licking away my tears. Put the power of perspective into my mind. The flames put control into my hands. . The devil got me long before I was born. Forced me to believe, then robbed me of my innocence.…
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i don’t owe you an explanation you should know already for it’s in the vast ocean between us … and i write because it’s the only way i can get this out … lord knows when you get my answers you won’t even give it a chance to unimpress you how am i supposed to…
Pajolo Cam 