Femme

By Mac Guerreiro Looking down eye don’t even doubt, It’s true that learning to play well would be cool, But this is cool too, To have nails that reflect the woman eye feel eye am inside, It’s as if my full self is reaching the smallest parts of me for the first time, Seems so …

Existing

By Mac Guerreiro Eye go through phases, Some of them last seconds, Some last ages, Yet something recently shifted, Feels as if eye’ve been gifted, A reminder of sorts, Something my wounds could never distort, No matter how hard they’d try, Eye’ve found real belief for myself, And eye won’t dare question why, Because now …

Boys Will Be Bois

by Mac Guerreiro Why did you have to do that?Why did you have to go and be a boy,Treating me like some toy you can play with on a whim? No,That’s not happening,Now we can’t play at all,Not even a little, Not even small,And it sucks,It sucks because we had fun,Massages and kisses aside,Eye really …