Dear Oxygen

Dear oxygen, in this life, it is certain you will change. You’ll become something else. You’ll become someone strange.

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I’m Not Coming Out

But what did it really mean? To be a boy in the 21st century? Because clearly no one gave me a handbook on sexuality when I was younger.

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Whose Life Did You Ruin?

It’s possible to be the snowball to your own avalanche. It’s possible to forever be responsible for your own undoing when everything you do and don’t do has an equal and opposite reaction. But how do you know what you ruined when it doesn’t even look broken in the first place?

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