January 17, 2022LGBTQ, personal, personal story, PODCAST, poem, poetry, prose, Uncategorized, writing
There is nothing worse than your job
Killing your fire
After work.
Keep the soul-crush from
8-5, and I’ll be fine. But
Don’t make me start
Upping my pills because
I’m fogging the hurt.
Tags: free verse, poem, poetry, prose?, queer, TRANS, work, writing
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