Desperately seeking diagnosis

Feb 16, 2023 17:01

I collected labels

this one pristine and crisp,
straight off the psychologist's printer

this one, from my childhood schoolbag,
       wrinkled,
       lacking adhesive,
       with an odour of expired yoghurt

and I built a mosaic
to present to the world
as me.

poems, poetry

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