I love my misfit family
I have an older sister who takes care of me
but often times she'll just up and leaves
I have another sister full of happiness and warm hugs
but often times she wonders off
I have my twin brother who is a smart as can be
but he never has time to play with me
I love my misfit family
Their scars and all
They fight their own battles
to which I'm no help at all
I wish I knew how to support them,
to let them know I'm there
But how could I support them
when they don't seem to care
My sisters see a helpless child
My brother off somewhere else,
unable to call for help
So I sit here and do my best to fill my role
slipping farther from who I really am
But I love my misfit family
and I would do anything for them

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Poetry
ŞiirJust some poetry I write about being ftm trans* and other stuff. Some unfinished, others finished. A mix of the good and the bad