I can’t fit inside monogamy’s confines. I love the days where you’re all mine, but I’m not going to diminish your shine, not going to crush you against me so tightly that you see stars.

Maybe love is the cosmic consciousness folding in half to see what it feels like. Maybe death is just the spirit drifting into sleep in one form and awakening in another without memory of past lives.

Right now Public Enemy #1 is the people who grow most our food, take care of our cleaning and kids too. Americans want to consume Latine culture and cuisine, enjoy their lively music, but not appreciate their labor.

The Big Bang, the cosmos fucking the ether into conscious existence...he’s free falling, shooting stars all over me, comet tails streaking down my chest

I'm gonna piss some people off with this one!!! LMAO I started writing this as a sacrilegious joke but then realized there's actually a historical basis that he might've been gay! Or bi! Or at least there's always been speculation that he is lol

I wrote this as 2023 wrapped up and 2024 dawned when I chose my masculine name...and I'm ALREADY coming up on the first anniversary of changing my legal name to Zack Zoë Dunning!!!

I’m pathologically an uptight perfectionist / My brain is like a dog with a bone, it latches onto a thought and won’t let go / The “overthinking disorder”, forever a Doubting Thomas, questioning everything in existence and my place in it / My life flashing before my eyes everywhere I look

Why does the life of the 1 trans person with regret matter more than the 99 of us with none?? Is that because they believe Jesus would leave his flock, the 99, to search out and find the 1?

I’m going to show their wives what orgasms are instead

You shouldn’t question what’s between someone’s legs...unless they want your face there

She's My Religion

Trans people deserve to grow old too, and our lives matter!

I think I’ve come down with Men-ingitis again, a cold case of boy crazy! UGHHH the way they look at me with burning hunger when they want me makes me so fucking ferallll...foaming at the mouth, barking and begging and howling FERAL!

I dilute myself daily, turn wine into water so I can dance better on your taste buds, slip love in your drink, easier to wash down without a bitter trace

Trans people are held under a microscope. Specimens to dissect, our bodies described in gory detail to elicit shock and outrage.

My bloodstream already runs with a steady current of ill will. How can a spoiled apple ruin the bunch when I fell and rolled from a tree already rotted to its core?

I hide commas behind my teeth, spitting those seeds of hope out slowly instead of swallowing them all

JK Rowling was my idol

Some dark political humor for you 🖤

If trans people wanted to groom your kids, we wouldn’t take hormones for years, get expensive, taxing surgeries, risk losing friends and family, or burn ourselves to the ground and rebuild from the rubble...We’d join your churches and become youth pastors.

My Kink is Karma

Injecting testosterone has taught me patience, that some pain is necessary for growth and healing. The piercing may be sharp and sting, but I smile through it, relief rushes through my veins, and it’s over as quickly as it cuts...then I grow tougher skin!

I LOVE when a guy says he’s heteroflexible...like okay baby boy, I can make you flexible ;)

Solar Return 6/8/25

My reaction to the series finale of the Netflix show You!

I’m drowning from the words left unsaid bubbling up in my head, suffocating from the elephant in the room crushing my chest, choking in the hollowed out crimson cavern of my throat

As a girl, I always wanted to be gay...but for boys. I kissed a boy *as* a boy and I liked it, felt his stubble brush my lips, crushed our bodies together in the unholiest rush of adrenaline.

Wading through thick puddles of my weeping chest, I’m hot wax melting, crayola bleeding, a record that skips at the best part, iron sharpened too hard

Simply smutty satire of evangelical Christian bigotry and doomsday philosophy

I’m hell bent on winning but you will go to your death bed believing I’m sinning before you ever call me your son

I never thought I’d be a starving artist...literally

After All This Time? Always Soulful Love by @Esther_992 on Twitter I still feel the embers of emotions Stirring within me That never...

One of my favorite favorite poems of mine to my inner queer girl reclaiming a lifetime of repressed sapphic desire! 💞

A love letter to weed lol

I want a man that gets a boner for justice... I want to hold a man the way thirst holds water Let every river envy our mouths

Inspired by the movie of the same name, music I've been listening to, and family trauma

Gender fluid like water running over rocks, fluctuating like the ocean, floating away from the shore

If God is in the details, I’m a skim reader

I’m fucking tired of carrying the conversation in my relationships. I’m sick of being the superior communicator.

Congratulations, you’ve “discovered” trans people like you “discovered” America!

This my fourth Christmas without my family, and my anxiety is sky high, flying through the frigid air as they pass my roof by.

Goodbye to my first solo apartment, where I discovered intense joy on my own, where I met myself without all the masks.

To the top 10 states that search for trans porn, ripe with patriotism and redneck rage, dripping with the blood of hate crimes

A play on words for Edgar Allan Poe, one of my muses, about the role that trauma has played in my life and how it's taken a toll on me

Rage against the dying of the light Last but not least, Half-Hearted Hurricane to complete my bisexual series 🩷💜💙

Bisexual like Gemini, twin flames tangled eternally. Stars by the pocketful, dancing on the edge of duality, that cosmic knife.

When you’re bisexual everybody assumes you want to fuck them...and they're right! I'm also nervous around everyone!

I’ve been reflecting more on a quarter century of existence. I cried a lot writing this, fuck.

I feel like I’ll be just another casualty on the road to revolution, but we will grow forests in the ashes of capitalism.

Inspired by recent events