Here I am, standing in the rain. I’m not alone if you look at it that way. I had two & now left with none. Here I am standing before you, wondering, begging to see what went wrong. What did I do to hurt you so? This rain represents my tears, which do not want to come out. You by hearing my name, go sad and mute. Please, won’t you please! Tell me what I did wrong?! It’s killing me... I no longer know what I want anymore. Whatever happens, that’s what I tell myself, I will be happy for you & will always love you.
These are a small collection of poems, short stories, or what could have been novels, that I have written since '06. & now after more a decade, I've decided to share them all with you. Looking back, some stuff will be cringy to read lol...it's all an emotional rollercoaster, but hopefully you'll have fun with it, like I have, but in the meant time, enjoy my awkward queer weird self, as I go thru my journey of just plain awkwardness, & learning to heal, letting go, & moving forward, with life.
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