it was so bad having personal tattoos photographed

ones that i never show

it was so bad that they scanned my eyes

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i dont care if literally no one else gives a shit

i do

& the people that love me for real

love me for me

care that it kills me

would be great to be in manhattan & feel safe & feel free

it once felt that way

it doesnt anymore

it feels really militarized & corporate with tiny pockets of okness & coolness like pubkey

queens felt cool

brooklyn felt cool

but there you can escape

there is family there

still aliveness there

the sense that,

if nypd tried to randomly grab me

a stranger in brooklyn would literally grab me right back

in manhattan? too empty

too many people with headphones on

like no one would even notice or get to me in time

i know im safe

i know its trauma talking

thing is, knowing that doesnt take it out of my body

always trying my best to be here now

perfectly imperfectly like everyone else

really fucked up from the burned family

the little kids, the half missing ear