the care
and love
of friends
is still kinda weird to me;
i still don’t completely feel like i deserve it,
but i am glad that i have it.
friendship
November 22, 2023
the apprehension
to
the joy
to
the hangover
[friendship, in an introvert bottle]
September 1, 2023
connections/
connecting/
friendship/
words/
will i say the right thing?
will i do this the right way?
[you don’t need to keep auditioning
for your friendships]
July 27, 2023
maybe
seeing people!
(could be a couple weeks away,
could be months and months,
but at least it’s coming
soon-ish)
(and thank goodness
because i miss them all so much)
July 16, 2023
sharing
is always scary
sharing poetry
is a fright on its own merit
sharing poetry
with someone you respect
and want to think of you
as cool
and creative
and unique
is
something
June 2, 2023
i feel sixteen again
the air around me tastes louder
brighter
coloring with so much
i can’t help but squint
perhaps it’s the neural pathways
refusing to trim
perhaps it’s the music
and late late nights inspiring
deep connection again
May 5, 2023
i wish i was better
at being a full friend
instead of a ‘when i see you’
kind of ami
i’m certainly not a
‘fair weather friend’
because i’ll stick by you
in storms and sun alike,
but if i don’t get your face in my mind
and have reason to reach out
i’ll get stuck in my head about
whether or not
me contacting you would be
an inconvenience
or remind you how long it’s been since
we last connected
and so i avoid it
at all costs
and live in my own little world of
feeling like no time has passed
like we could immediately pick up a friendship
fresh from where we left off
(just have more fodder for conversation catch-up)
but i know people change
and i don’t know how to rearrange my brain
to comprehend this fact
that everyone else seems to get
accept
move
on
but there was reason we were friends back then
i don’t see why we wouldn’t still now
beautifully get along
February 21, 2023
the concept of community scares me
and i know the ancestors of this land
would balk
at that self-assessment
but i bet white supremacy would smile
feeling/being only beholden to oneself
makes for
either
one great bootstraps story
or
one of many that the upper-crust doesn’t have to deal with
other than as
stepping stones
but i was born and raised in this society
that values individuality above all else
and insists that, even within social standing
that place is precarious at best
(imagine entire books/movies/tv episodes
about a whole friend group
turning against you
for no reason other than
they can)
so to be solidly a part of a posse
you should be the one holding
all the power
that isn’t sustainable
that isn’t healthy
that isn’t the way humanity should be
but
i’ve lived it
multiple times
so please, caretakers of turtle island
i feel whispering in my flailing mind
from time to time,
forgive me as i resist the concept of community
and rely on only myself
and my spouse
for literally everything–
i’m only doing what i was taught
for the first 30 or so years of my life
and experienced from others
taught the same way…
my heart is vulnerable
but quite willing
to learn
February 3, 2023
people
are so cute
when they know each other
and are friends
December 22, 2022
there is a relief
from being friends
with trans folks
i never have to worry
if they talk about me
what pronouns would be used
if there would be eye-rolls at a a correction
it’s just nice
to know
i’m respected