"I am a bird,
Locked inside its cage.
I am watched by others with glee,
As they listen to me sing songs of sorrow,
And my everlasting melancholy.
Forever stuck.
Forced to watch as others move along,
While I remember the freedom
That I'm no longer allowed to feel.
I remember the wind
As I raced through the breeze.
Never was I lonely,
With the sun and the sky,
Keeping me company.
Now I just watch
As my friends soar away.
They sing songs of joy,
And of freedom,
And love,
While I waste away.
I am a bird.
I am locked in my cage.
My love,
My freedom,
My joy,
All stolen away."
- B
Hello! This is my first post, so I don't really know what to do. This is a poem I wrote, and I'd be happy to read any criticism or advice you have for me, and I hope my poem was able to make you feel something.
"Bound"
(ione meraki 2024)
You long so deeply, as if it alone could pull you, yet your will remains untouched, motionless. For desire stirs the mind, but only the will moves the body.
you can pry starting sentences with 'and' or 'but' out of my cold, dead hands
make themselves known
beneath the wave of madness.
i am reaching out to the bodies
and hoping they have not been
crushed under all the weight.
~K.T.
@trash-ainu and @constancya
I don’t need therapy. I need my husband (archive of our own) to return from war (the server is currently down) and come home to his devoted wife (an ao3 user who was in the middle of reading a gay sex scene). it’s been almost two years (20 minutes) since he (ao3) has been taken from me
it is twilight again. she settles
into her spot upon a sky full
of stars. she looks down. i
wonder if she can see through
the blinds and into my bed. if she wants to see all this pain.
~K.T.
Facing the Struggle as a Queer Transgender Refugees. We Need Your Help. 🌈
Hi there,
I'm AshleymilesPhil, a transgender queer refugee, and today I’m reaching out with an urgent plea. Life in the refugee camp is incredibly harsh for our LGBTIQ community. We’re facing extreme shortages of food, clean water, medicine, and safe shelter. Each day is a fight for survival, and without basic necessities, it’s getting harder to hold on.
It’s difficult to ask for help, but we have no choice. We’re in a dire situation, and we need your support to make it through. Your donation, no matter the size, can provide life-saving essentials like food, clean water, and medical care for our community. Without your kindness, we are left vulnerable, struggling to survive.
If you’re able, please consider contributing to our GoFundMe⬇️🙏
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Your generosity could truly make the difference between life and death.
I also ask you to visit my blog, reblog my post, and share our story to help us spread awareness. The more people know about our struggle, the more help we can get. You can be part of amplifying our voices when we have been silenced for so long.
I know it’s hard to ask for money, but we are in desperate need. We can’t survive this alone, and we rely on the compassion of those who can offer even a small bit of help.
Thank you for your time, for caring, and for sharing this journey with us. Your support is everything.
With deep gratitude,
AshleymilesPhil
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