They named my flesh into order,
mapped it with laws of clarity
but I stutter, repeat, distort.
Each word misfires deliberately.
Meaning leaks from my pores,
an excess you cannot discipline.
I write to undo the name
that tried to contain me.

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Queerness is not an identity. It’s a force. A folding, a breaking, a becoming. We’re not here to be legible. We are here to disturb the order, and we do it beautifully.
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