I’m from whoring around person to person every week.
I’m from Summer breezed longboarding.
I’m from switching price tags to stealing clothes.
I’m from breathless outfits for breath full words.
I’m from golden arches welcoming anyone.
I’m from quiet active parks isolated from the world.
I’m from glitches in DNA creating gossip to flow.
I’m from hidden garlic reminiscing in the air.
I’m from skin penetrating words being carved into my brain.
I’m from “Queer!” transcending from ear to ear.
I’m from “I’m tired of your shit, You have something to say, say it to me face.” to, “Baby I was born this way.”