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Stuck: Prose of Battle
I slowly surface from the depths of slumber and I’m greeted by a bright, playful sunlight. It strokes my skin…
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The Precipice Of War: The Inner Fight To Connect
I stand at the precipice of war with a rusted armour too fragile to protect; it causes more pain than…
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A Mile In Your Shoes
Programmed to the beat of your heart; it is my marching sound. I try and break free, to breathe my…
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Life Through A Rainfall Of Tears
I can’t discern my tears from the droplets of rain cascading down my cheeks; both are warmed by the June…
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Maybe
Maybe I am as toxic as they say. Maybe I need a Mommy / caregiver. Maybe monogamy doesn’t suit me.…
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The Sum Of Who I Am: The Advent Of My Gender Journey
After the initial epiphany moment that I stand under the umberella of being a non-conformist when it comes to gender,…
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Authentically Me: Opposing Society And All Their Rules
I look down at my legs as they slide beneath the duvet. The cotton lounge t-shirt softly drapes my thighs…
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When The Sky Falls
The water reflects a monsterUgly and brokenArmoured skin too old to hold the scarsA mind trapped, tumultuously, behind barsScratch the…
