the enigmaA Poem by That Black Bat LicoriceA reply: to the people who stare at me on the street.
I don’t want a
c**k but I want to have enough balls to say what I feel what I really mean without being called a f*****g p***y I want the freedom to express my masculinity without people staring at my crotch asking if I want to be a boy asking who raised me asking why my voice is so deep asking why I prefer to cosplay male characters asking why I clip my hair so short asking why I don’t fit inside the box labelled “butch” or “femme” asking why I’m such an enigma as if I know the final lines of a book that’s yet to be scripted. © 2016 That Black Bat Licorice |
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Added on October 13, 2016 Last Updated on October 13, 2016 Tags: poem, poetry, lit, self, gender, sexuality, lgbt, lesbian, genderfluid, genderqueer AuthorThat Black Bat LicoriceUnited KingdomAboutYoung writer from the UK. I need somewhere to dump my thoughts. more..Writing
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