In the mirror
I see a face
Not my face
This one's disgrace
With softest skin
And features sweet
Big brown eyes
And rosy cheeks
This face I hate
Envied by some
Can't describe
I come undone
My biggest burden
On my chest
Skin tight black
Which binds my breath
My lungs collapse
My ribs will snap
My hateful thoughts
Are falling back
The scissors snip
Away my hair
Gently it falls
Soft and fair
I scream my name
Yes, my name, that's me
Let me choose
Who I will be
I am a boy
But I am not
What makes a man?
What makes me not?
I love the boy
I've never been
Yet that's the boy
I know I am
Don't hold me down
Mother you have
You've always hated
What I am
If I could chose
I'd play it safe
You think I like
This stabbing pain?
Let me love
Myself for once
Please accept me
As your son
I choose my name
That name is mine
I know you don't agree
But why?
I know this change
Is big for you
I must make change
Where change is due
This is my choice
Let this one be
Don't steal this choice
Away from me
Mother please
I'm begging you
Let go of
The girl you knew
She's not here
But I'm the same
Your little boy
Is not to blame
I suppose it's time
That I should go
The daughter she loved
The son she won't
YOU ARE READING
Hurt Me Further
PoetryA series of poems I've written. Really depressing. Some are stories of my life. Others are just my descriptions/actions of and based on depression and PTSD enjoy :)