<p style="color:pink;">Infected Rust</p>

Infected Rust

12/22/2025

She tells me to dry my tears
I am supposed to be her comfort
And this reversal ignites my fears

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11/24/2025

I feel like both the rabbit
and the wolf.
Tearing myself to shreds for dinner.

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11/21/25

I am scared.

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11/20/2026
Unfinished.

I am a wounded dog
Cornered and baring my teeth
Gnawing at survival
Hoping for relief,
My monsters, they have faded
Unfortunately, not my belief,
the fear has in turned created,
A monster inside of me.


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11/19/26

So many things have gone wrong over the last two years. I am increasingly finding myself completely overwhelmed. I am going to use this space to write poems and thoughts as a release.