No Tears For You
A crying clown, a gender fucker, a chest beater
A rumination on the things you do despite yourself.
What arises when you do not feel in control of your reactions.
I cry out of frustration. I cry out of anger. I cry out of sadness. I cry out of guilt. I cry out of indifference. I cry out of revulsion. I cry out of suspicion. I cry out of insecurity. I cry out of alienation. I cry out of shock. I cry out of awe. I cry out of amusement. I cry out of liberation. I cry out of love. I cry out of inspiration.
I cry out I’m ok.
March 2019
A rumination on the things you do despite yourself.
What arises when you do not feel in control of your reactions.
I cry out of frustration. I cry out of anger. I cry out of sadness. I cry out of guilt. I cry out of indifference. I cry out of revulsion. I cry out of suspicion. I cry out of insecurity. I cry out of alienation. I cry out of shock. I cry out of awe. I cry out of amusement. I cry out of liberation. I cry out of love. I cry out of inspiration.
I cry out I’m ok.
March 2019
Image by Maria Spadafora
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