Yaira EbanksOct 28, 20241 min readUpdated: Jan 8I will forget youjust give me timeyou are not the first I leave behind*although my tongue is coldinside I burn for you
Where love, longing, gender, and legacy all tangle. IIWhat’s good for the goose is good for the gander The chips will fall where they fall, let the boys cry. Let the fathers retract the...
fit or notI fit into the square peg I swear I can If only for a minute an hour a year But I can’t stay snuggled in perfect corners the circle...
every version of me I dare to be I am not here to be the version you’ve imaged of me I am here to be every version of me I dare to be