This place could have been a home
i became so consumed in the feeling
lost in the pain
it felt like the only thing that was real, like there was no escape
because there hadn’t been on for so long
but real change takes time
tides rising and falling
waves changing the shape of rocks over centuries
youre afraid of me
that’s fine, most people are
they don’t know me though
they’re just scareed of what i’m willing to do
because I protect me first
and that’s terrifying
because they have no power over me
you don’t want to let me out, i get it
but that’s other peoples’ voices talking
i’m looking out for you, i know what real freedom feels like
Nihilistic Porcupine 