My Story
There are those who tell me I am too young Those who believe I can’t possibly know what I’m doing Who like to say that I am a freak And I am an abomination
Well here I am, the freak that we all love to ridicule The freak that can never fit in The one who figured themselves out before the others Who fought in a world continually abusive
But I have a few questions myself Why is no little boy ever questioned for pulling a girl’s hair Why are they not reprimanded but encouraged Why are they taught to disregard a girl’s feelings
And furthermore If I am too young to decide my gender Why is everyone identifying with their body not too young Why are they not ridiculed for doing exactly what I am
Why am I too young to like girls When boys can do it How dare I feel something that others feel But it’s not exactly how they feel it
I am queer and proud But others are straight and cis Somehow, somehow That’s always better
Somehow that’s “normal”