I’m 36
And lost my man
Lost my person
Lost my tiny future
And now I go to the gynecologist
And he asks me about
Freezing my eggs
And I’m so confused
I’m so amazed
I’m so bewildered
I’m so lost
I’m so angry
I’m so not beloved
I’m just with myself
Just me
Now
OK…
Poem: I’m 36
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