Work Text:
I want to rip my skin
Is this what it takes to be "them"
I want to be free of the sin
Of not being born a "him"
Please refer to me as I am
Not who I was
Is this so hard to ask?
Self mutilation meantion trigger warning!
I made a poem (if you can even call it that) about how being called a girl by people who know I'm enby has made me feel. I do not like correcting people, so I don't, especially when I don't know their beliefs or when they have authority over me.
I want to rip my skin
Is this what it takes to be "them"
I want to be free of the sin
Of not being born a "him"
Please refer to me as I am
Not who I was
Is this so hard to ask?