Infected Rust
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
11/24/2025
I feel like both the rabbit
and the wolf.
Tearing myself to shreds for dinner.
11/21/25
I am scared.
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.
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.