My world is grey
I swallow the poison of society
I don't like crowds
Humanity despises me
***
I feel alone
As if handcuffed
As if blindfolded
As if my heart is in a cage
***
How much I wish
To have been a bird
To fly
In the night's sky
***
My breasts bound
When will I remove them?
A male born
In a female body
***
A loser male
Two beard hairs altogether
A low voice
But nothing to say
***
I love girls
I hate myself
I am obsessed with two
The third one gets hurt
***
On my forearm a tattoo
Covers up the burn scar
Once upon a time in sorrow
There I put out a cigarette
***
Eternally cruel
In elementary school
I used to cut my own flesh with a knife
Terrifying my best friend
***
How can a black heart
Show compassion?
How can a loser male
Write poetry?
About the Creator
Livia Caci
autistic lesbian
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