I’m cringe but I’m free
poem

why do you assume
that human
is the norm
our history is young and our planet is small
yet we are so much younger and smaller
we’re growing collective
a school, in the shape of something larger
we’re combining what all our internal infinites have
we always have
why do you assume
that your here and now is
forever and everything
becomes a battle of here and nows
see, I don’t think it’s freaks like me that aren’t
I think we’re most human,
you not?
flesh and abstract
you’re born
but you limit yourself
is it true to be human to be performed in private?
do you not dare to keep secrets like that which I show you?
I follow free
the soul’s body been given
and I’m meant to think that I’m doing it wrong?
I don’t think I’m not human
most human of all
I demand to embrace all the fucked shit and flaws
look alive
you have senses
you’re sensitive too
you’re alive
only now
and you’re spending it how?