Poems

Vagueing

This is an indirect to someone I know :)))))

You don't need attention,

You already have enough.

You don't need our pity,

Your life's really not that rough.

You're the one who has it good,

Yet still you complain.

Yes, we know that you have problems,

But you over-share your pain.

You're crying for attention,

Attention you don't need.

You post for all to see,

And it's the likes from which you feed.

You're so melodramatic,

And I don't know what to believe.

It would be an understatement

To say that your heart is on your sleeve.

But is it truly your heart?

Or just a story you've construed?

Are your poems flawed because they're fake?

Or is it simply your ineptitude?

I may sound hypocritical,

But then, so do you.

I don't think I'll ever understand

Why you do the things you do.

You know you're not a girl,

So why are you on that team?

Your teammates don't think you should be there,

And I think it's low-key mean.

You're only there because you're trans,

And that really isn't good.

They let you play because you were born a girl,

And I don't think you should.

You're not a girl, you're a trans man,

And you should play with other guys.

Seeing. you play on the girls' team,

It makes me want to die.

It's kind of transphobic,

And I think they lack respect.

It's also unfair to other boys,

And I feel like that's incorrect.

Unless cis guys can play as well,

I don't think you should be allowed

To play with girls when you're a guy,

Even if you're trans and proud.