Who am I when nobody is looking?

Trees whispered in my ears when I was young

I used to be afraid of heights

The air feels heavy as I drag myself to school, like I'm in an ever-shrinking snow globe

You see the world as if through the lens of a camera

I think about you too much

The snow coats houses like the wood is gingerbread

your hand brushed mine and you ran like a warrior goddess

Heart made of dust, who can I trust?

The world moves too fast for me (My attempt at a Triolet!)

heavy fog overwhelming

I feel so alone

This is what taking a shower feels like when you have gender dysphoria.

you were an overflowing pen that took to my pages

Your smiles are rivers of gold to me

What’s the point of real life? I’d rather have a daydream.

There’s a universe inside me. Or, there was.

Everything's burning: My mask is burning

Why was I born wrong? Why was I born?

Is happiness a lie?