until the ringing is too loud to bear

until the tenderness of brown turns

until the roots rot

until the fire ignites 

and withers the familiar.

rage wins after all. 

 

kaijo caggins (they/them) 

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i still can’t believe this is my life

i am so lucky, i am so loved 

i am so confused

 

there’s a lot of grief i am still carrying and

i think i will burst out of it soon or

rather it will burst out of me

either way i think it’s time soon

(sometimes it’s just time and

you don’t get to decide)

i am back at the same place i started or

not started but

back at the same place

      t/tania saiz perez (they/she)