The struggle of choosing a Gender Identity.
There are two doors in front of me
I stand divided
Which do I choose?
Biology says I'm this
My mind says I am that
My favorite color is pink
I am conflicted
Others say it could be a sickness
I feel alright but you say I look blue
I say to myself the choices are many
More than a few
How do I divide a line
When there is more than two
I have to make a choice
Some will be mad and others will rejoice
The pressure is killing me
What is my choice?
You say it should be simple
For there is only two
I ask myself for clarification
What if I lay somewhere in between?
For you the answer could not be any clearer
For me it cannot be defined
by looking in the mirror
