what if i came out to everyone
and called myself dan?
what if i cut my hair,
bound my chest,
wore the shorts and loose tees?
what if i went by he/him pronouns?
what if i had a packer?
but you see,
i'm never going to do that.
no matter how much i wish i could.
so here i am,
staying victoria.
indecisive about pronouns,
long complicated identity,
a girl.
but at least i have
vic.
YOU ARE READING
twenty seventeen part 2 bc i emotion a lot
Poetrythis is gonna hurt u bunches esp if i love you i don't emotion well
