I’m a 18 year old poet, storyteller, fictionalist, photographer, painter, and genderfuck.
My name is Jordy.
I am in love…
with the arts, and life.
but that doesn’t mean I’m not a tortured artist.
I’m a simply complicated person.
So we will leave it at that.
JordyS is a member of 1620, Art of Erotic Visions, Dearly Departed, Lesbian and Bi-Women's Art, Queer and Gender Theories Group, United States, WMG and † The Picture of Scripture †.
“Is there anything else I can do for ya darlin?” he almost pleads. / “I’d let you buy me a drink…” I tease / Because in this moment I want to forget who, or rather …
And I wait, / And I wait, / And I wait. / Because I know you’ll be back. / I hope you’ll be back.
So go out in the rain / let your heart break, / and just dance.
Ready to cut peices of my soul to thread you into me and vice versa. / At some point we were so carefully quilted, / we were uniquely individual, / yet incomplete unless standing together.
A fury of vengeance reigns down around us. / I stand as the enemy draws closer. / And deliver a single bullet to my own brother’s throat.
I am no longer / Queer with pride flying, / No more dainty, no tears for crying.