Why do I have to be like this?
Why can't I just be a girl?
Why can't I be normal?
But since I'm not normal I'm confused
now I wonder Why again
Why can't I just exist?
Why do they call me a girl?
Why do I have to go by girl for anything other than 'Girlfriend'?
I love the word girlfriend as it roles off of my loves lips
I love her so much and she knows that I'm not a girl but loves me still
though I hate when I am called a baby girl by my grandmother
the one who knows I'm not a girl but refuses to admit it
I wonder why again
Why does my grandma not love me like she did?
Why can't I scream out "I'm Polygender" without having to fear my life?
Why can't I show the world my gorgeous girlfriend without having to worry?
Why is the world we live in, the one commonly known as wonderful,
so broken?
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