you were scared
to see me
naked
on your feed.
you think it "isn't me"
but you don't know
who i was
before we met
there's some things
you won't ever let go
and i am the same way.
when i feel i don't possess
the space
i need to be free-
i lash out.
as we all once did
before we grew tired
of the world and its games.
you were afraid to see me
on your feed
my body
naked.
how silly.
my body doesn't belong to you
as it barely belongs to me
if i want to be naked...
on your feed...
i'll do just that.
maybe the girl you
you thought you knew,
you never had.
YOU ARE READING
PILLOW
Poetrywhen my head hit the PILLOW, i dreamt of words and painted them with letters, hoping to release. hoping to find peace.
