(Ehhhh, this one's garbage, feel free to skip-)
his body trembled
he didn't know why
his breath quickened
he didn't know why
they asked "what're you so worried about?"
"i don't know," he replied.
"there doesn't have to be a reason.
stress is pointless like that."
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the prospect of death enraptured him/corey's poetry anthology
الشعرthe realities of my life as a trans man from dysphoria to mental illness to sexuality, these poems cover a lot of heavy topics that are all very close to the heart. hopefully you'll find something to help you feel less alone in this lonely world.
