sticky walls hug my heart, forever closing in
I'm trapped inside, secretly I
never felt my skin
neither have I ever felt the entrails of another
the very core the center most
all just seem like covers
for some, of course, this isn't true, and great respect to that
but I have no word for myself
I simply am abstract
over time
aspects will adjust some
I never feel the same two days
never like the same two names
and thus, my gender's Custom
May 15, 2019
May 15, 2019 at 1:59 AM UTC
sticky walls hug my heart, forever closing in
I'm trapped inside, secretly I
never felt my skin
neither have I ever felt the entrails of another
the very core the center most
all just seem like covers
for some, of course, this isn't true, and great respect to that
but I have no word for myself
I simply am abstract
over time
aspects will adjust some
I never feel the same two days
never like the same two names
and thus, my gender's Custom
