My name is not your name.
Sure, you might have picked it out.
But it's still my name.
Get it through your head, you don't decide what someone calls themself.
You respect it
Why is that so hard to understand?
Why is it so hard for you just to change a fucking habit?
Why do you get to decide?!
It's MY name!
You picked it out but it doesn't belong to you!
It was a gift that I never liked so I manipulated it and turned it into something that makes me happy!
You want to own it!
You act like you do!
You gave it up by giving it to me!
It's mine!
So why the fuck can't I change it?
It's my name
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryThis is not a story!! This is a collection of poems that help me express what I'm thinking. I'm a trans man (ftm) and I like to write about it on here along with my mental health stuff. So have fun *****warning****** Tiggers May include: Depression ...
