Messages

Something here may feel like you.

Words, letters and visual poems—kept together, because feelings rarely arrive in one format.

3 pieces, arranged from newest.

love

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They laugh when they see my wheelchair. Mom smiles when she sees me. Their laughter hurts, but her love stays. I know whose opinion matters.

love

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They smell my sweat and laugh at me. Mom says I smell like flowers. Their laughter makes me want to hide. With Mom, I don't have to hide.

love

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You think your mom hates you. She thinks you no longer need her. You're both afraid of losing each other. Love gets scared, too.