I write dumb essays, poems, and stories. I post them here.

Friday

Though Glitter May Litter the Road to What’s Next How Truly Dazzling is the Light it Reflects

They say she has a way
but I know it isn’t true
they don’t know about
her fear and insecurity
like I do
she doesn’t have a way
she doesn’t even have a plan
but she does do this thing
where she maintains a certain dignity
keeps her face to the sun
acts with certainty
as if this world was made for her 
she takes it like a man.


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