Yearn, to Self-Discover

sweet like honey

face as soft as crushed rose petals

you pull me in,

and i can’t let go.

i reach out and touch your face,

but it crumples into our space

petals falling

falling

falling

away

as if you were never there at all.


hold on,

i can’t wait any longer

my body yearns for more

The T Needs To Be Stronger!

my

mind

runs

on

impatience

But my body processes slow,

Those new hormones

that i continue to rub into my skin.


all i want is to be held;

arms around me without question,

a kiss on the cheek

the forehead

the neck.

i’ll take it all cause what the heck

am i to refuse a warm feeling in my chest

that can’t be replaced by anything less.

so wrap your arms around me as i yearn

for more than just a platonic cuddle.


My voice is cracking,

skin oilier than before,

and I smell worse, that’s for sure.

My hair darkens and little hairs sprout on my neck and face.

Now I have to shave them off,

but I don’t mind.

I smile;

for I finally have begun to feel whole again


About the Author

Hi! My name is Shiloh, and I’m a Women’s and Gender Studies major with a minor in African and Black Diaspora Studies. I have a passion for queer and trans studies and hope to start doing social justice work in Chicago before traveling around the world to support causes I believe in. I enjoy spending time creating art, writing, trying new things, and exploring the city!

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