People tell you to embrace the sad.
to let it run its course...

Change theory is complex
it explains why people resist it...

You not wanting me
might have bruised my ego...

All those months
we loved...

At any given time,
this thing I feel is...

I can be
a source of inspiration...

Still, they are days when losing her
feels like everything but a favor God did to me...

I’ve grown weary of my own sad,
there are days where not even...

ironically, its the days that the city looks at me...
like I owe it money that I like myself the most...

It all starts when they say “It’s a girl”
They give you pink, give you glitter...

It took me years to make peace
with always being the elephant...

I had to fight,
all my life...