I did a bit of a clear out today.
the result of an energy buzz.
all apart of my personal quest
to cut all ties to the girl I left behind.
I reached into the very back of those
enormous vintage drawers
and unearthed the sequined skirts
and girly shirts
and the yoga pants miles above my ankles.
I labelled them "Donations"
then placed them right outside.
like the closet with open doors,
I too feel a little lighter.
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Koi Boy
PoetryA collection of poetry I've written to document some of the experiences I've had as a young person living in Ireland.