I have never been like other men
With a flat chest
And broad shoulders
I've never been smooth with the ladies
I am not good looking
Or tall
Or confident
And I'm certainly no good at hiding my feelings
But I have to ask
Why must one mirror the shape of masculinity
In order to be considered a man
Can't one just exist
Authenticity as himself
And still be a man
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Abstract Feelings
AléatoireWatch as I attempt to put my complex feelings into words. Contains poems, letters, and other random snip-it's of my mind's commentary.
