Why?A Poem by QuinnWhy do our fears chew at us? Why do they tear through our mind? Why do they leave us shaking and scared? Why do they make us cry? Why does the media push ideas? Why does it make us feel small? Why does it leave us tired and confused? Why does it make us fall? Why do our parents big us up? Why do they look and frown? Why do they expect better things? Why do they wear us down?
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StatsAuthorQuinnGlasgow, United KingdomAboutSad AF. Dysfunctional AF. Queer AF. He/Him. Trans-guy. Bisexual. I am a first year university student in Glasgow who has been writing poetry since 2014 to varying levels of success. I also perf.. more..Writing
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