by Dew | Oct 3, 2014
Somewhere in the crux of my silence Was the hope we could Tell jokes about high school insecurities Make sarcastic remarks That only served to Bring us closer Because we’ve built tough skin Around playful wounds Watching people we love Unlove themselves So we...
by Dew | Sep 27, 2014
I’m not afraid that the life I desire doesn’t exist. I’m not afraid that the partner I desire doesn’t exists. I’ve met her, I know she does. My fear is that I don’t have the strength to become who I need to be to earn and sustain...
by Dew | Aug 15, 2014
It really stresses me out to see/hear people say, “Had he not been…” wearing… saying… looking like… No! Just no. I personally know how it feels to be judged because I don’t dress how people think “a woman” should...
by Dew | Aug 15, 2014
It really stresses me out to see/hear people say, “Had he not been…” wearing… saying… looking like… No! Just no. I personally know how it feels to be judged because I don’t dress how people think “a woman” should...
by Dew | Jul 9, 2014
Sentiment sitting on laden tongues Like a stretched marked stomach Skin stretched over time silence confusion A history of unspoken undigested overdone and underprocessed emotion I say run run off each ache run off each misunderstanding Run off every false start every...