I was happyDancing and spinning in my purple dress
I felt comfortable
Confident
But then
Tears start to form in my eyes
I cross my arms over my chest
Stops spinning
Stops dancing
I force the tears to stay
I won't let them fall
Won't let my mind win
I was happy
Going to the store with my jeans and brown hoodie on
I felt comfortable
Confident
But then
My stomach starts to hurt
I squint my eyes shut
Trying to ease my mind
I don't want to wear this
I pick out a skirt with a white shirt
But I don't want to wear that either
I smash my mirror
My mind getting to loud
"I wanna be a boy!"
"No, you still want to be a girl!"
"But I don't want to be any of it...."
I'm scared
Disgusted by my own body
Someday I'd cry
Someday I'd smile
Just because of my body
My body....
Why can't I just be grateful for what I am?
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A collection of my poems
ПоэзияBasically a book filled with my poems. They're all based on how I feel and I write as I go.