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Underwater

Floating or is it drowning? Air bubbles of hopes and dreams rise above me Seemingly unattainable the further down I go Do you know how it feels? Shackled feet, weighted wrists A prisoner of my own emotions Heavy, I feel heavy. All the time. Brushing my own hair seems like a victory Victory in the…

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Treat me as if I were Joel

  My name is J o ‘ e l, pronounced “Jo-elle.” Fortunately, or rather unfortunately, most people first mistake me for a male named “Joel” before they meet me in person. At any appointment or meeting I show up to there is usually confusion in the room as people look around for a guy named…