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Poem, "The struggle of choosing a Gender Identity."

Started by Coffeedrew, December 11, 2018, 06:07:30 PM

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Coffeedrew

December 11, 2018, 06:07:30 PM


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






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Jessica

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December 11, 2018, 10:18:54 PM
@Alaskan Danielle

Quote from: Coffeedrew on December 11, 2018, 06:07:30 PM

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

Very nice, says a lot of what many of us go through!

This is worthy of entry into Alaskan Danielle's second edition of Susan's Writers and Book Readers

Hugs and smiles, Jess

"If you go out looking for friends, you are going to find they are very scarce.  If you go out to be a friend, you'll find them everywhere."

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Devlyn

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December 12, 2018, 01:37:10 AM
Two genders!  :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh:
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