When you look at me what do you see? You see an female, a female as you accept as a tom boy, you see a female that you call your sister or daghter. That is all you want to see and ever will accept. I will never be accepted as your brother or son, if only you could accept me for who I really am; male. You say that everyone should be happy with the skin they are born in. But what if you were born and know that your body doesn't match who you truely are on the inside? I bet you view things a lot diffrently, wouldn't you? You would want to be accepted and treated for who you truely are. I am sorry mom, but I am not your daughter I am your son. And I am sorry my only sister I am your brother. I just want to be who I am.
I think this short poem is pretty obvious what its about later on I may post a diffrent version of it.