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Protected: Letter 5 emotional triage
Protected: Letter 3 IS there *any* other way?
Protected: Letter 2 I don’t know how to do this
am I crazy?
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It’s not
It’s not
Hang in there, babe.
It’s not scary-
It’s fun.
You’re not falling-
you’re flying.
It’s not scary
it’s thrilling
it’s a rollercoaster
enjoy the ride
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enjoy-you-know-who
Protected: I know
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Afraid of the wrong thing
Afraid of the wrong thing
I’m afraid of the wrong thing
The color of my skin
the shape of my love
I look just like their next victim
Your acceptance
a softness
that scares me
My identity
a thing that is risky
but you say
A future unknown?
it’s my story
Untouchable
Untouchable
like two kids
in a candy store
ruining their dinner
unwrapping secrets
and belly laughs
whispering stories
the stars told usyou wrote in my book
then reached in
and tore the page
outyou wanted to
play
pretend
it never happened
you never said those things.
it wasn’t real.
you didn’t feel.there are things i know
i can’t explain
i want to finish this story
but you stole from mine
to finish yoursso, i’ll tell the trees
about you
and me
how we used to be
the taste of candy
the hurt inside me
what laughter feels like at midnightwhen you’re untouchable
A misunderstanding
A misunderstanding
Am I a mermaid?
Are you a sailor
who’s going to teach me how to swim?
But
You find you’re drowning
And I don’t understand
Why you can’t breathe
underwater