This poem speaks about the different shades of a queer person and the fear he goes through.
A poet from a middle-class family in a small town writes about the daily turmoils of being queer in a homophobic world.
'I still ask myself, what if my mother never gave birth to me?'
A poem against various injustices caused across the fabric of history in the name of social phobias like homophobia, biphobia, transphobia and many others.
Being a queer person is like being a ghost where you have to find places to hide and yet people get scared when they find you.
A poem on internalised homophobia and the corpse of my childhood.
Grief tells me that I am neither damaged nor hurt, I am just longing to find little spaces of kindness.
Gender is a poem, and I’m writing pages every day, with every expression, with every non-conformity.