Poems from eggink
Mom
I am scared.
I’m scared because I feel alone.
I’m scared because she made me.
You grow up looking up to your role models but what...
He is a body of water I never tiptoe around
I plunge headfirst arms firmly at my sides
The depths are intoxicating, I breathe all the...
What is gender?
Is gender an identity?
Certainly gender is not a choice.
But gender is shaped, molded to young new minds,
strings hang...