Breaking the Binary
Breaking The Binary
Sorted into one of two
As the public may have it
And while they may boo
I feel that where I was sorted, I do not fit
I do not belong here
I don’t know what else to say
And I always leer
When I hear, “This is where you stay”
I don’t feel comfortable
In my own self
Because part feels uncomfortable
While the other feels themself
What does it take to feel at home in your body
With all of yourself in the shell you embody?
Written on January 14, 2020
Copyright © Dylan Ravenclaw | Year Posted 2020
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