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response to my intro biology lab professor who said he couldn't give me accommodations without me reaching out to accessibility (who wouldn't help me without a diagnosis) since he was worried he would get in trouble, or that it would be unfair or: why i changed my major from biology to english
no, a more comfortable chair wouldn't improve my attendance.
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content warning: medical trauma/gaslighting, ableism, blood, and needles
sanguine vessels
i often recall that which was taken from me
that unimaginable volume of my own vitality
upon stepping into the parlor of that individual who clearly knew everything there was to know,
i felt no dread, no doubt-
clearly, this person was going to fix me
so confident was she, in fact,
that she didn’t even bother gracing me with her own presence-
rather, her subordinates had been the ones delegated to grace me
with their tests, their uncertainties, their
Needles.
was this saint truly so informed if our only encounter had been a phone call?
why do you need this much blood?
can anyone hear me?
i got my reply months later
that which had come to define my every moment, waking or otherwise,
was reduced to insignificance.
the remedies offered to me were worthless,
nothing i hadn’t already attempted
nothing that worked.
will some light jogging and stricter diet really make me able to walk without falling, stop
me from choking on my own air?
I want my blood back.
#zanna's words#cw: medical trauma#cw: medical gaslighting#cw: ableism#cw: blood#cw: needles#this is probably one of my favorite poems ive ever written but PLEASE mind the content warnings it's a lot if ur not prepared for it
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stranglehold
whenever you come for a visit you take the air out of my lungs
your call to me fills my sight with constellations both beautiful and terrifying
your arrival always reminds me that i have a heart,
something once quiet screams to be noticed by you
so much screaming it hurts
but for all the visions and aches
something else about you reminds me of family
is it the fact they introduced us to one another?
or could it be the way they try to ignore that you’re even there
i would ignore you if i could
but i guess you won’t let that happen,
will you?
you take my breath away
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