Dear Facebook

You may think you know me, but you don’t.
See, you’re just a product of some guy’s algorithms, asocially portrayed by Jesse Edinburgh

You may think I’m gay because I joined
the group Gaymers,
when really I’m just demisexual
I champion those who are labeled different, because I’ve felt different growing up

You don’t know who I’ve crushed on over the years, or everyone I’ve ever loved or everyone I’ve ever hated

You don’t know that I like to think of myself as a camera & that JB is right,
tomorrow I’ll be me, but tonight, I’m a camera & a pen & a poet

I write to live, & live to write,
to break the glass ceiling above my head,
hovering like a raincloud

You might think I’m dating just a man, when really I’m dating someone whose genderfluid, encompassing the best of both worlds

MBB
12.30.2020