Questionable poet, mediocre artist.
Watercolor and alcohol markers
I wasn’t sure what to do for the background so it’s kind of an abstract leaf thing.
Watercolor and alcohol markers
I wasn’t sure what to do for the background so it’s kind of an abstract leaf thing.
Is to feel
To experience
To exist
I am dehumanized
Merely a ghost
With no meaning
Emptiness
Is to feel
To experience
To exist
I am dehumanized
Merely a ghost
With no meaning
Emptiness
My gender identity,
Does not make me a criminal.
My gender identity,
Does not make me a criminal.
Bound in chains
Of skin and bone
A broken brain
And eyes of stone
Bound in chains
Of skin and bone
A broken brain
And eyes of stone
Unless…
Unless…
How to pretend to belong
In a world that feels alien
Slightly familiar but something’s wrong
Like parasites crawling around my cranium
The itching in my eyes
I can’t seem to scratch
Mouths and screens full of lies
Breaking an egg reluctant to hatch
How to pretend to belong
In a world that feels alien
Slightly familiar but something’s wrong
Like parasites crawling around my cranium
The itching in my eyes
I can’t seem to scratch
Mouths and screens full of lies
Breaking an egg reluctant to hatch