Poems from A-Typical

It's Okay, I'm Okay
The first time I heard the word gay I was no more than eight years old And the seed was planted.   I am a child of hate, A child taught to...
Like Daedalus, I Rise
{Who Am I?}   strewn across the floor are words. i sweep them away with my foot. they’ve never bothered me before (so why now? i ponder,...