I wish I didn’t have a name
Not when I was born at least
I am bound to letters with no meaning to me
Maybe it's the amount of times I’ve heard my name being yelled
Maybe it's the amount of times he’s said he thinks it's cute
Maybe it’s the way my unrequited love has only said twice
But in my head I am me and I need no label
- I live without my boundaries
(5/29/24)
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Helen Alarcon
16 years old
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Thank you for your writing.