Non Binary
A person I am
Am I a he or a she?
That’s the ing question!
From gender, I feel free.
Don’t dare call me mister
Or refer to me as miss;
I don’t recognise any of it
Whatever you call me I dismiss.
I am neither there nor here
My life is bleak, forever austere.
Inspired by Helen MacDonald when I heard here story on Desert Island Disc on BBC Four
Copyright © Damned I-Be | Year Posted 2022
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