I dream of disappointing my mother
I had a bad dream which was trying to be a good dream, but it was a bad dream because none of it is true.
I had a bad dream which was trying to be a good dream, but it was a bad dream because none of it is true.
I felt that I was playing favorites and hurting books’ feelings and my thought process got stuck there for a while.
I want to remember my trans siblings today, but instead I have to witness from afar the same thing that always happens to us: violence, death, hatred.