My femininity
Had been murdered
Leaning across the aisles
Of haters
They gave me a crown
For making up my mind
When really they knew
I was destroyed
By my ride.
~
They came up
And shouted 'good lad!'
They were acting like
Being female
Is bad.
Terry
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Hey Jessie
PoetryJessie was a gender fluid teen who had anxiety and depression, even with as much paint as they decided to splash. ~ With all of the rumours about them going around, Jessie decided to clutch all of their colours to their heart. They couldn't stop clu...
