and i feel for my child
my child who felt the need to nick her fingers with my razor
just so she could feel what it was like to bleed
she’s just skin and bones and i’m scared i’m going to lose her
she believes that love is torture but waits for a boy with pale skin to show her what true love is
the late nights and strangers online
are showing her a world i fought to protect her from
i want to save her but she’s learnt not to trust the ones that want to help her
in her room she draws and reads and writes
about a life far away from here by the ocean
and a big window facing onto it
so she can sit and daydream about the day it’ll swallow her whole
Nov 30, 2025
Nov 30, 2025 at 4:28 AM UTC
and i feel for my child
my child who felt the need to nick her fingers with my razor
just so she could feel what it was like to bleed
she’s just skin and bones and i’m scared i’m going to lose her
she believes that love is torture but waits for a boy with pale skin to show her what true love is
the late nights and strangers online
are showing her a world i fought to protect her from
i want to save her but she’s learnt not to trust the ones that want to help her
in her room she draws and reads and writes
about a life far away from here by the ocean
and a big window facing onto it
so she can sit and daydream about the day it’ll swallow her whole
27-07-2025