#their pride like a withering seed trying to grow underneath sunless soil
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I spit fire but dream of blowing kisses.
#queer#nonbinary#poetry#queer experience#lgbtqia#heartbroken#burnout#from all the bigotry#confrontation is an art and were not all skilled to handle it effectively#trauma#trans#trans person#transphobes#its a special sort of hell being alone in a room with a transphobe being a trans person earning a paycheck to cover the cost of basic needs#it can never just be a conversation about the weather#instead they flaunt the propaganda theyve been fed from a spoon#their pride like a withering seed trying to grow underneath sunless soil#somewhere in this post may be the shadow of resilience#but somewhere else further yet is the shadow of a dream sinking beneath the surface
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