Final Girl
I watch my country
watch its own descent into fascism
as it shrugs.
I have had to step away from social media.
All the speculation
about whether to go
or whether to stay
and whether anywhere on Earth is truly safe.
My trans friends debate
whether it’s too early to leave
and what the trigger for running should be
and if it’s already happened.
Most can’t afford to move
even to a blue state.
So they discuss
how to arm themselves
and to fight
and to prepare for the worst.
Suicide before genocide.
I stopped watching horror movies
when I began living them.
I can no longer stomach the lie of survival.
They gave Sidney Prescott a happy ending.
Then they snatched it away
from her
to make more movies/money.
Who wants to be a final girl anyway?
The last one standing
after all your loved ones are dead?
Life shouldn’t be a consolation prize.
People fled tyranny and oppression
in other countries
to come to America,
a place of hope and opportunity.
Now we are the ones
preparing to leave our home
in search of safety and a future
If you live long enough,
you will understand history better than you ever wanted to.
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ok, it’s so insane we both wrote a “final girl” concept poem today lol. i like yours way more!