Here in Kentucky
We don't show our queer
Without a laugh or a fashionable button
I've learned my lack of identity makes others nervous
And I am a shotgun going off in the dark
I scare myself too
When I look in the mirror
Is that me or no
Or fifty percent and what half
And what half
Can I remove with a butter knife
And what half
Can I live with
And tomorrow
Will I be okay with all of it or will I prefer a potato sack
To my skin
Again
I ask you what do you think genderqueer means
And you answer
Nothing
You're not wrong
Jul 23, 2017
Jul 23, 2017 at 4:58 PM UTC
Somebody stole my bicycle
And the brakes weren't on
I live on a hill
Jul 23, 2017
Jul 23, 2017 at 12:15 AM UTC
It kinda feels like nothing
Staring at the Beautiful Woman on my screen
She has Parts
Big red lips smoky dark eye blonde sugarspun hair
Nice ****
Sinewy legs
I'd give my everything to be one of her somethings
Even though I know that's not what I should think
Shouldn't I be proud of my Parts
Thin lips pale eye fine hair
Fat ***
Cellulite legs
She'd give her everything to be one of my somethings
Jul 23, 2017
Jul 23, 2017 at 12:13 AM UTC