rather be me by Linda M. Crate | Pride Month
“hey, queer girl!” at first those words stung, but now they are part of my anthem; because i refuse toContinue Reading
“hey, queer girl!” at first those words stung, but now they are part of my anthem; because i refuse toContinue Reading
Come here let me undress ur mind, leave the clothes on. Get naked with ur thoughts. I touch you withContinue Reading
Nothing can simply be an object anymore: Nothing is free from the burden of consciousness. For example: The corners ofContinue Reading
Eyelash curler. Make me look sharp. Eyeliner. Define my eyes. I want people to be surprised, change their perspective. AContinue Reading
sixty eyes stared at my stuttered fidgeting having not committed to Sonnet 18 but rather laid on coiled carpetContinue Reading
My lips taste like autumn leaves, and the wind blows petrichor kisses to starve my smile of teeth. And theseContinue Reading
There was a mirror in my room… I started hyperventilating, Guess I was woken up by a bad dream! LookedContinue Reading
At the end of nineteen and the beginning of twenty The land was clean with shelves of plenty Though farContinue Reading








