I am lost.
I’ve run from who I thought you were,
Only to crash into who you truly are.
This you doesn’t know me,
Yet this me aches to know you.
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Tales of Black-Winged Night
a black, queer, adoptee's journey to self-love, self-expression, and freedom.
This is more than lovely and it hit me quite strongly. To say I loved it would be a huge understatement.