until i was already trapped.
a poem about love bombing and how destructive the aftermath can be.
his love bombing
didn’t feel like an attack
until i was already trapped
and being with him
emulated captivity like
a metaphorical siege
a poem about love bombing and how destructive the aftermath can be.
his love bombing
didn’t feel like an attack
until i was already trapped
and being with him
emulated captivity like
a metaphorical siege