I wish I were your daughter, but I am just your son
I came out to my friends within a year, and to you not in that one
I tried for years to be that girl, I did my best to hide
I wish I hadn’t had to do so, I really hate to lie
You tore my confidence and my body into little parts, really I want to die
You told me I’d never be your son, you made it very clear
You refuse to use my name still, you just say “kid” or “dear”
You cried and screamed and hit me fast, your beatings to the female figure gave me a whirl
I wish I had just been born a boy instead of your little girl


















