Kayfucius

A collective of thoughts, poetry, writing works, blurbs, and other randomosity

I still feel like an impostor but… not in that I’m hiding or faking my presence, but in that I have trouble finding a sense of belong wherever I am. Really, moreso in that the need to belong hurts intensely more than the truth of the knowledge that I don’t.   23 March 2019

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Kayfucius

A collective of thoughts, poetry, writing works, blurbs, and other randomosity

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