Poetry

i’m sorry to him that never tasted a lie. like i’m all into him– but…

dear brett pentecost, i can’t believe the life you lost for merely raping me. like…

whenever he said he’d name it– he always would try to frame it, i miss…

Pedophilia Fucked your kids Fucked your wife Now you’re locked in a cycle A classic…

i reach out i know i’m still pretty maybe more now cuz i’m not old…

can you sleep next to me like brandon? he had his arm under my neck,…