Pulverized under lies
I can't break free
They're crushing me
Incarcerated
I've been sedated
Feel constipated
Can't get extricated
It's overwhelming
I'm stifled
I choke
Feels awful
Goes on
And on
Why won't
the pain
be gone.
This is an essay I wrote but never shared after *last* year's #ComingOutDay. I touched it up a little, but it's still very rough (I've learned a…
The following piece is a monologue I performed for "The Griot Show" last weekend: I get asked this question a lot: "Where are you from?"…
Copied from facebook (sorry, but it's something). One of the topics I was researching yesterday was sundive trajectories. It may be surprising, but…