Nex Benedict, a non-binary teenager living in Oklahoma, died at the age of 16 on February 8th, 2024. Their death followed an altercation with classmates in their school bathroom. Nex’s death was ruled as suicide in a summary report on March 13th. The LGBTQ community has called for an investigation into the circumstances of Nex’s death.
Nex, I do not know you
Your particular corner of experience,
Nuances of an unjustly shortened life
Child mocked and disregarded
Minimized to pixelation, headlined
This is how I know you, Nex
As one among infinite violence
Body carry, knowing what you know
It fragments
A body not one, but them
Dissociated monotony, killed by grief
Your death punctures the veil of things are much better these days
In some ways
The deadness of she grating against my eardrums
When I was your age
For am I not Other, like you?
I write in your honor, Nex, from an imperfect oasis
Ten years your senior, across a pieced-apart country
In spirit I am among the crowd of mourners holding candles in the sooner state
So much eagerly taken
“They did not die as a result of trauma”
Need not facts, nor proof
Poison drips in veins of places
Infecting rural roads and urban alleys between buildings, legitimized in law
In vain bodies attempt immunity
Defense deeply rooted: fight!
The world’s vibrancy diminished, thinking reduced to whimpers
The fight lives in your death
I do not question you, Nex, although I do not know you
Others like you see your news name
Wonder about Them
Today you are my tear-stained cheeks,
The bubbles of fear and rage beneath my binded chest
A call to action
But may you rest easy, Nex
Finally free from attack
Peacefully unknowing of the turmoil that precedes you and that surely follows you
As one among infinite bright lights.
