Poems from DJS2019
Are you afraid of what lies beneath?
Afraid of the things that stand in the darkness, watching you.
The things that keep you up at night...
As I stand before the mirror, I stare aimlessly at myself.
I stare at the way my skin molds into the unique shape of my bones, and folds...
Knocks on the door,
surrounded in darkness
and isolation.
I made myself comfortable
and I didn't want to leave
even though I hate it...
Do not push me back into that closet
because you're too ashamed
of who I am.
Do not "warn" me about anything
because you haven't been in...