Choosing Myself
He said, “I don’t get the way you tick; I don’t get how you click; with all the different people around, even they look up at you profound.” I laughed. “It isn’t hard to understand—all my life I wished I’d been a man. I’m not saying you didn’t have it hard, but not the same […]
Finding Peace
You’re never going to break my soul nor the fire that burns in my heart, maybe a scar on my body left by stained glass shards. You won’t take my beating breath away, not after the times it has come close, if you don’t love me, someone else will, and if no one does, I […]