Pole dancing can be so therapeutic; This night I was doing a bit of emotional baggage release.
So I’m still not at the point where I want to be with my transitions, but I’m getting there.
🎶 “Clouds” - Pastel Ghost:
Thinking of you I lie awake
Longing to suffocate
Spilling my tears as you turn away
Light cast onto a memory
Darkens the scenery
I can’t know you the way you know me
Visions of you through clouds of smoke
Inhale until I choke
Filling my lungs but now I’m alone
Cold as an emptiness consumes
Rain dripping in my wounds
You don’t want me the way I want you