Friends/Enemies

Sometimes I find myself

Feeling shitty about myself

And remembering the various

Fun insults

People have said to my face, when I had

No response.

It’s never that I don’t have anything to say,

It’s always that I’d rather not.

I don’t like engaging with trolls

Who don’t recognize my humanity

It just really fucking sucks

When it’s your parents, your coworkers,

Your doctor, therapist, neighbors–

Friends and enemies.


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