#ToTheHealers
This poem is for every queer kid who was told to bow their head and wait to be fixed.

I faked tongues. Braced my knees. Called it healing.

Now I sing with my whole chest.

To the Healers Who Never Healed Me
adamrye.com/poetry/to-the-healers-who-never-healed-me

#ToTheHealers
May 15, 2025 at 10:10 PM