but when it’s time I can never
let myself begin / what’s the meaning
of acceptance if everything collapses
All in Poetry
but when it’s time I can never
let myself begin / what’s the meaning
of acceptance if everything collapses
Go tell a tree
It’s beautiful and watch it
Lean a little more
Towards the road.
I haven’t made this easy. You may unbutton
my blouse, but you cannot unlace my ribcage.
can’t do right by what I’m trying to say. / How can I explain Being, in this way?
accounting for my accolades: / romantic, aesthetic, / (yet to speak of asexual), / gathers
and although everyone else there says it’s fine, / i still insist that i haven’t quite gotten the color right.
I can finally say, I am much healthier and happier without her. From 2022 until some day, I have someone who understands the Asexual experience, and loves me.