Day seven of NaPoWriMo about combating body dysphoria.
This is what they tell me. I wish they'd shut up.
When adults heard my aspirations, they patted me on the head and smiled. "That's cute. Now what do you want your real job to be? You know, the one tha...
What if they don't like it? The struggles of a poet like me.
I'll fake my smile until I can breathe, feign my love until my heart beats.
I'm looking for posts to read on Commaful Vibe Time.
To watch the latest episode: https://youtu.be/Ab_T23NI_go
I let my pen do the thinking and, uh... This happened, I guess. Enjoy!
Sometimes the fire flowing through my headphones makes me break out and dance in public, and people think it's weird. It shouldn't be.
I don't know what to think anymore.
I've been posting less often, so I'm sorry about that. I hope to get back into the groove of writing more.
Bathophobia: The fear of depth.
A fictional poem exploring the terrors of bathophobia. Requested by @areeba
Day seven of NaPoWriMo about combating body dysphoria.
This is what they tell me. I wish they'd shut up.
When adults heard my aspirations, they patted me on the head and smiled. "That's cute. Now what do you want your real job to be? You know, the one tha...
What if they don't like it? The struggles of a poet like me.
I'll fake my smile until I can breathe, feign my love until my heart beats.
I'm looking for posts to read on Commaful Vibe Time.
To watch the latest episode: https://youtu.be/Ab_T23NI_go
I let my pen do the thinking and, uh... This happened, I guess. Enjoy!
Sometimes the fire flowing through my headphones makes me break out and dance in public, and people think it's weird. It shouldn't be.
I don't know what to think anymore.
I've been posting less often, so I'm sorry about that. I hope to get back into the groove of writing more.
Bathophobia: The fear of depth.
A fictional poem exploring the terrors of bathophobia. Requested by @areeba