as a child i barley spent anytime in my room.
it's now my favorite place
i would always leave my door wide open so no monsters could get me.
it's almost always shut now.
after a nightmare i almost always ran into my mothers room and crawl into bed with her.
i face demons by myself every night now.
YOU ARE READING
the moon circles back to you.
Poetrythese are some random poems ive written about all my struggles and insecurities ive had to face with as a teenager. ☽ 𝚝𝚠:𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚍 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐☼
