Looking in the mirror
I love what I see
There's a beautiful girl
And that girl is me
I feel so cute and
I feel so pretty
But the very next day,
I just feel dizzy
Looking in the mirror
I hate what I see
That curvy girl
Shouldn't be me
Wrong body, wrong size
Thick hips and thighs
They would be amazing
If I weren't a guy
Looking at this,
You must be confused;
I was happy before,
So what did I do?
Look, my dear,
You won't understand
If you continue
To think like that.
You just think that
Gender is simple
Monotone opposites,
A solid principle.
But it's really a spectrum
And I can't chose
So you see, I'm a slave
To dysphoria's mood
I look in the mirror,
I hate what I see
Because that kid there
Will never be free
STAI LEGGENDO
In Which I Write Overly Personal Things For The Internet
PoesíaThe title explains it well. A book of writings, mostly poems, where I'm just trying to express myself since I can't anywhere else.
