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














