poetry by Cassie Urquhart in #ExistOtherwise #LitJournal for the #WritingCommunity
"Lacking friends, I didn’t care,
I solaced in the knowing
that insects would be everywhere,
all while I was growing.
My mother then, she called me queer
(the strange one, not the dyke)..."
https://existotherwise.com/autobiography-of-a-queer-bug-child/







