I’m sick of mediating with your worst self
On behalf of your better selves
I am sick
Of having to remind you
To breathe
Before you suffocate
Your own fool self
On behalf of your better selves
Of having to remind you
To breathe
Before you suffocate
Your own fool self
—DONNA KATE RUSHIN, “The Bridge Poem”
have made all our lies holy.
—AUDRE LORDE, “Between Ourselves”