.
Every time
I fell into the void.
Every time
I have been kindly left alone.
Every time
I was allowed to walk in light,
in the world I clearly didn’t belong.
Every time
they took my name and handed it back to me
without poison, without hatred, without tearing it into pieces.
That’s all I have to be happy about.
That is the closest I have felt to love.
it rains in my heart 