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things from me. Tayla wanted courage. Coy wanted control. The school wanted me to go away because just being here made things hard for them. Tayla softened a little and grabbed my hand. “Someday,” she said. “We’ll make it happen someday.” How many, I wondered. How many days would I need to pretend that the eyes didn’t bother me? How many days would I need to pretend I could get through this?
Crossing the Line In English, we talked about poetry and madness. We talked about Ginsberg and his mother. We read Kaddish and the sadness nearly killed me. “Ginsberg was a fag,” Coy said. Mac frowned. Mac didn’t tolerate this kind of shit. “Do you think you’re funny?” Mac asked. “What?” Coy asked. “I was just saying.” “You’re always just saying,” Mac said. Mac was a bit of a dandy, prone to paisley shirts and khakis and bow ties. Thin black hair flared around his head in wisps. He was small and thin with dainty-like hands, but his eyes were bright and fierce. Tayla stood because that’s what she did. She stood up to people like Coy. “Tayla,” Mac said. “The dyke stands,” Coy said. I was sick and scared, but I got out of my chair. I got out of my chair and went to Coy. Coy was a small boy with big ears and a nose with which he could’ve caught fish. I stood over him. Tayla came and pressed her hand to my spine, straightening me. “You need to shut up,” I said. “And the fat one speaks,” Coy said. He smirked and looked around for approval. No one said anything. I punched him in the nose. Bone crunched. Blood flowed. Everyone gasped. “Jesus,” Coy said. A weird thickness filled the room. No one moved. No one breathed. I was out of my body watching the whole thing from a corner but by the lights. Tayla laughed. “You fucking hit me,” Coy said.
Page 2 and 3: Comfortable Madness William L. Alto
Page 4 and 5: Dedication For Lisa, who showed me
Page 6: still the only teacher who let me g
Page 9 and 10: I reached for his face, but it was
Page 11 and 12: the curb. I smoked and paced, and I
Page 13 and 14: med thing? Was this the start of an
Page 15 and 16: Science and Spirit They made physic
Page 17: Target I was neither the biggest ki
Page 21 and 22: Episode Voices and faces bubbled ou
Page 23 and 24: God Porn Four girls stood in front
Page 25 and 26: Lunch Color drained away except for
Page 27 and 28: Telling Secrets Miss Tris sat with
Page 29 and 30: Water I danced and Tayla played. Ta
Page 31 and 32: “We have to do something,” Miss
Page 33 and 34: Insomnia Sun rise. Jays screamed in
Page 35 and 36: Love and Madness Our bed was old. K
Page 37 and 38: Someday Queertopia was the last tab
Page 39 and 40: There were no words. There were no
Page 41 and 42: Voices and Visions Night. Everythin
Page 43 and 44: Answered Questions Tayla sat in the
Page 45 and 46: A Thing Homecoming. I didn’t want
Page 47 and 48: I backed away. People were really s
Page 49 and 50: Tayla rolled over and looked at me.
Page 51 and 52: Delusions I was too cold. White air
Page 53 and 54: Room A creek ran on the edge of tow
Page 55 and 56: Questions Water dribbled through a
Page 57 and 58: Show Folks came through the door, t
Page 59 and 60: gathered in his fists and face. I s
Page 61 and 62: “I love you,” he said. Was this
Page 63 and 64: Spells in the Corner The music was
Page 65 and 66: Silence. We looked at Tad. He shrug
Page 67 and 68: The Mormons stumbled and turned. Th
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“I understand,” Tayla said. “
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PE I watched the game without watch
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He got off the couch and came to me
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Tayla grunted in her sleep. I didn
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I didn’t know that for sure. Gid
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How do you explain what it was like
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Air seemed to slice through me. Par
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Glass The room was mine. The walls
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“I love you,” she said. Sweet w
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“Turn away from sin,” he shoute
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down and grabbed my arm. He hauled
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Secrets Sadness verged on depressio
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Real Enough Orion hung in the south
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Escape Tayla and Angie took me to t
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We crouched behind a hedge. The cop
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Shit Follows Voices told me to run.
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“You’re dying,” he said. Spot
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Emergency Darkness. Thick, vast and
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Friends Miss Tris and Tad came with
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At the corner, I sat in a hard chai
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Awkward Everyone stared at Angie an
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The Dead On the edge of sleep, just
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Real and Not Real Visiting hours st
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I stared at the trees on the other
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Home Part of me thought things woul
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He was a wall of bone and muscle. H
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She came back to the bathroom. “I
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Tayla put on Duke Ellington. We hel
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gulped down. That was it. This was
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Worry Broken leg. Broken ribs. Disl
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“She hates me,” I said, soundin
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Soon I knew things. I knew someday
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Open Communication Pain and oxy str
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Tayla gave her the finger. I grinne
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“You’ll make it,” Tad said. I
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Love Oxy made everything okay. Not
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Things Come Out “Sweet Jesus,”
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Fight For days, we fought but we fo
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“Really?” she asked. The word h
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An old man stopped. He looked from
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Faith There he was. Gid. In the win
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The First Shot Queertopia. Tayla, r
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Always and Forever I dreamed of lig
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Temptation Last call. The stage emp
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Empty Promises It started. But then
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Gifts Music lifted into the air, br
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Object of Admiration Mr. Skarey cal
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Black birds came from the corners.
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This Body I dreamed of music, compl
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Miracles I was late. I was never la
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laughing. I had nothing to laugh ab
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“You’re talking religion,” Co
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Tayla’s drawn face tore at me.
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This Is Love First, I saw his hands
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Making Sure Posters of smiling wome
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Something Hard and Sad Rain fell li
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Looking Forward Dance team girls ga
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Closet Water stains made dark masks
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“You okay?” he asked. “Fine,
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“The baby! Jesus, the baby!” So
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“I love you,” Gid said. He went
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“You’re not a guy,” he said.
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Heavy Music and movement. I spun an
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It felt as if my skin were going to
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“They did nothing to you,” Gid
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I smiled a fake smile. Tayla watche
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“Really,” I said. “They can s
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I closed my eyes. “Let’s go,”
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“What’s up?” she asked. “Te
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I smoked and waited. Tayla came and
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Waiting I danced. I danced and hope
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The Talk “What’s his name?” T
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Almost a Victim I sat on the floor
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pushing his fingers into my pie and
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“She thinks I cheated,” I said.
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“You know better.” Suddenly, I
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“You know,” she said. “No one
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“No,” I said. “Yes. And other
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“I know.” Her fingers squeezed
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That put an end to it.
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“What happens,” I asked, “if
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didn’t trust her because they ass
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“Have you thought of adoption?”
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“I have some newborn clothes here
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Safe Dead folks filled the room wit
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Consequences Mr. Skarey’s office
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A Domestic Moment I lay on the bed
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Birth It started with a rush of wat
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When they handed me my son, I cried
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He fought with me, but there was a
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