desperate screams through silent mouths
he wants to be heard but She is so loud
seeing the world from the wrong side of the mirror
his mind is static that won't get any clearer
everyone calls him a girl, it just feels so wrong
no more does he think that he truly belongs
his body and appearance may be that of a she
but really, the boy inside just wants to break free
YOU ARE READING
dark poems
Poetrythis seems like poetry and prose sometimes it's more than you'd suppose see, what my mind creates, goes but what that is, nobody knows
