Dark Poetry From A Twisted Mind
Just Me
I struggle to be
A part of this whole.
Yet I cannot fit in
To this little square mold.
Can't make myself
Have 4 corner, 4 sides.
When my soul has no shape
Yet has so many sides.
Neither woman nor man.
Just somewhere between.
Locked inside
This female body.
How can I decide:
Male or female?
Black or white?
Gay or straight?
Left or right?
Why not
All of the above?
Or what I feel like
Today?
Why must I
Choose black or white
When there's so much damned gray?
I am dark & light.
He & she.
I am everything I am.
That's it.
Just me.
Copyright 2006, 2018
By Insomnia
February 2, 2006
9:00 p.m.
A part of this whole.
Yet I cannot fit in
To this little square mold.
Can't make myself
Have 4 corner, 4 sides.
When my soul has no shape
Yet has so many sides.
Neither woman nor man.
Just somewhere between.
Locked inside
This female body.
How can I decide:
Male or female?
Black or white?
Gay or straight?
Left or right?
Why not
All of the above?
Or what I feel like
Today?
Why must I
Choose black or white
When there's so much damned gray?
I am dark & light.
He & she.
I am everything I am.
That's it.
Just me.
Copyright 2006, 2018
By Insomnia
February 2, 2006
9:00 p.m.
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