They, Them, Theirs

I'm not a girl,
I never played with barbie dolls,
went head over heels for boys.
I never went to houses for sleepovers, 
started rumors, gossiped. 
No, none of that.
I never bullied people,
got into fights,
cared about my hair.
I'm not a girl at all.

I'm not a boy,
even though I play in mud,
wrestle with my friends.
I never played Fortnite for fun,
say idiotic things to the girls,
cuss at my teachers.
No, none of that.
I never wore the same clothes twice,
cared about what cologne I used,
played with bugs.
I'm not a boy at all. 

I'm non-Bianary,
I play in mud,
watch anime,
low blow my friends,
dated girls,
wrote in a diary.
Yes, I have done all of this.
I wear lip gloss,
never lipstick,
didn't care about pimples.
I'm my own kind.
They/Them.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Clever Avatar
November 17, 2025 at 7:40 AM
You portray how you feel so well.. I wrote a poem similar to this for one of my friends who has had similar feeling if you wanna check it out! its titled "Not My Skin"
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December 2, 2025 at 11:47 AM
Thanks, Brenden. I have a lot of issues in school where people since I technically have no gender, refer to me as "It" so I want to make it clear that I am someone, not something. Also, I checked out your poem. It actually made me cry, thank you for referring it to me.
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