BabyPoto

BabyPoto

VT

19 years old

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  • Silence

    Silence: a moment filled of anguish and regret,
    The memories crowding your thoughts,
    The burdensome pain you can never forget,
    Your stomach is turning and filled with knots.

    Silence: a moment where the world begins to fade,

  • The Watchers

    They watched me squirm, a test subject to their mind
    Syringe out, crying, nothing left to find
    There is nothing to say, no words, no screams
    The tight darkness choking, the path we walk a narrow beam.
  • The life we live

        The early morning sun rose from the horizon, passing over the crashing waves as they settled onto the cold morning sand. Few birds filled the skies and the clouds spread like a painting.