I’m a man that looks like a lady
And wouldn’t you like to know that I’ve got legs like a queer
And hands that know more about my body than you do
My voice is high in pitch, but it’s only because I like to be heard rather than
Proof of my womanhood
Yes, you haven’t got me figured out yet
And wouldn’t you like to know
YOU ARE READING
18 Years of God Damn Bullshit: A Memoir
Non-FictionPoems and stories from my chaotic life because I love to trauma dump with sexy words. Be kind, and enjoy <3