The Reality of My Home

When I came out to my brother, he couldn’t understand why I seemed so scared to tell him. To him, it was clear-cut: if I was gay, then that was that, and how could I be any less than perfectly proud a…

No Room For Three

You and me No room for three Don’t you love me? We’ve come so far I thought I was up to par Get out of the car I feared this call I thought we had it all My head against the wall You want to explore Y…

Steve

“Her name is Steve. I think I once loved her.” Is how I want to introduce her. But I don’t, I hold my tongue, twitching like a snake’s and my stupid heart slithers back into place. Down boy. “This is …