I was curled up in a blanket
My feet were on Marie's lap and my head was on James's lap
We were binge watching YouTube
We each held a tub of ice cream and a spoon
Mine was pistachio
James kissed my ear
Marie rubbed my thigh and asked if I was feeling okay
"I'm feeling absolutely wonderful"
"Good"
She smiled
I smiled back
I suddenly winced in pain as it began to feel like someone was ripping my insides out
"Fuck ovaries"
"I feel ya" James said while beginning to laugh
"Shut up and watch the goddamn Shane Dawson video"
"Only if we watch Spooky week 2015 next"
"Fine" I said as pulled my blanket up to my face
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A Boy in Pink
PoetryA trans boy is depressed He hates himself, and others around him Life apparently hates him too A pansexual demigirl is also depressed For different reasons She has been thrown out of her house because she is queer And now we have our little genderfl...
