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Then and now
I was raised to fill the space of my mothers need — not beyond
But I breathe the expanse of sky and the starry night is my voice.
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I was raised to be straight as a pin and to feel shame in the
growing heat of want
But I am curved and soft, in love with the woman who knows herself
and the man who laughs with eyes light as sunshine
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I was sown into fear and a knowledge of good and evil clear as any blade
Yet I am bold in my companionship with empathy. Nothing is so sharp as to
cut a clean line through my desire to understand.
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I was born without a surface to set my identity
But I house many accomplishments and goals,
each year a new shelf to set my growth upon
And admire it
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In every press of desire, I felt hers tickle at the edges, mixing shame and fear
With pleasure.
But my skin is mine and my desire is my own. I am not and was never hers.