Poems from R3dR1d3r
pansexual demiromantic empath transman/demi boy
idk all my poems are really honest
and apparently i write kinda like Oscar Wilde so that's pretty great cuz he's awesome
Change
who decides what that means?
Websters says it means
to make or become
different
But what is different?
Is different the people who...
Sometimes I wonder
if there's something inside of me that's
broken
if there's something there that doesn't work
quite right
that might be...
sometimes I'm grateful
that nobody is here
to see me
type my soul
hoping at the same time that
somebody
nobody
will see it
I worry that...
Who am I?
Who do you think I am?
Who do I want to be?
Who was I in the past?
sometimes it's hard to tell the difference
a hodgepodge
of...
Reverb
Echoing Pulsing Changing
My eyes are closed
My breath is deep
My chest is shaking
I envision something
a butterfly
wings flapping...