Is there privacy,

is it too much work to break a habit 




To be free 

from constraint.




To be told you cannot 

when you can. 




That you know you feel,  something wrong,

you will be judged.




Over here… you can be forgiven,

let your shoulders down.




Unguarded secrets pour

in my scented sheets.







Friday May 30th 2025 11:52 pm

      

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