You are finding your colorsYour wings are expandingDon’t be afraid of your butterflyYour flight is the best part of living

You didn't even notice I scratched away my hips and climbed skin out of my collarbone so you can hang there. Aren't you homeless. Don't you want to burrow your germs into my gender to see what mutated cells we can create?

Call body a stoop sale. There may be a need to discount limbs. Half price on the parts no longer in use and what happens when skin forgets its cause.

Dear god,Every time I take my clothes off, I stop believing in you.

I feel like my body is in a waiting room.

I am in-between the sentence-structure of my body

Call yourself a planet because all this space derives from punctured cells and this floatation device called gender is permitting you to wander.

if breasts were detachable, would you leave them behind

check other when offered choice of female or male