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Don't Tell Anyone
“Don’t Tell Anyone”
Don’t tell anyone but...
There are days where I don’t think I'll ever see my mom smile again
There are days where her smiles falter and they don’t reach her eyes
There are far too many days where her voice has no emotion and her eyes are so glossy you can see
Your reflection in them
Don’t tell anyone but...
There are days where I miss my dad
The dad I used to know
I miss the dad that held my hand on the train and played Marco polo with me in the pool
Not the one that found solace in a bottle of vodka and peace in sleeping 19 hours a day
Don’t tell anyone but...
I can’t sleep
I sit and daydream amongst sheep that got tired of being counted and fell asleep instead
I’ve spent far too many nights crying without tears and screaming silently because my throat is Hoarse from letting pure venom run out of my mouth like bile
Don’t tell anyone but...
I am stuck in my own body
The weight on my chest can’t be lifted off and the men in magazines remind me of what I am not
Remind me of the childhood I will never get to have
Remind me of the days where I didn’t wanna run outside with the other kids because the Movement of my chest was painful and unfamiliar
Don’t tell anyone but...
I want a permanent lullaby to bring me to another world and let me deal my own cards
Give me kings and not queens
Give me serotonin, not Prozac
Give me freckles not scars
Give me dimples not tear tracks
Where did I go wrong? say
What did I do wrong? say
How did I upset you? say
Should I stop talking? say
I’ve gone off track? say
How can I go off track when I was given too many paths and not one finish line that ended with me walking into a sunset like a fairytale I’m told I’ll get
Don’t tell anyone but...
Please hold me
Don't tell anyone but
Silence hurts my ears
Don't tell anyone but
Blades mock me
Don't tell anyone but
Pill bottles break promises
Don’t tell anyone but
I have constellations ingrained in my skin
Don’t tell anyone but
I’m tired of not getting what I try so hard to give
Don’t tell anyone
But I’m tired of being covered by a blanket that makes me cold
Don’t tell anyone
But I’ll stop talking now

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I wrote this piece using a writing prompt that was given to me by Saymoukda Vongsay when she came to my school. This piece talks about some of the things I struggle with every day. Family problems, gender dysphoria, my dad being in rehab, my depression, etc. I have never submitted a poem anywhere but my teacher had me perform this as a spoken word in class and encouraged me to submit it. Thank you for reading my poem and for giving me this opportunity.
Sincerely,
Levi Wilson