i could never foresee such an obvious event:
to talk about my pain makes you talk about yours.
now i get texts, confessions, dms.
women who felt the same. experimented the same.
send me links of things written by women we never met.
poems, articles.
so many references.
so much power in so much pain.
and still hurting myself
i sit back and realise
i never in my life sparked such beautiful conversation.