'happy birthday, birthday girl!'
they say.
'not a girl'
i say'happy birthday, birthday boy!'
they say
'not a boy'
i reply.'silly girl'
they say.
'i'm not a girl'i bind my chest until my ribs hurt
i can't breathe
but i'm okay with the pain
cause it will soon easetemporary pain for
a permanent problem
i want a flat chest
that's the problem'birthday girl'
they say
'no'
i say'not a girl, birthday enby'
i say
'that's not a real thing'
they say'that's not true'
i say,
'you're just a cunt.'Sunday 31st December 2021
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Sticks 'n' stones
Şiirjust some venty...poems? if you can even call them that. (Mentions of self harm, suicide and other mature topics) Started- Tuesday 5th May 2020