Sometimes i wonder
What it would be like
If my parents had a daughter
Who likes to wear heels
Instead of sneakers
Who likes to wear make up
Instead of baseball caps
Who like to wear dresses and skirts
Instead of jeans and tshirts
Who likes holding parties for their friends
Instead of hiding from the guests
Sometimes i wonder
What it would be like
If I weren’t me
Would their life be easier?
Would their life be simpler?
Would their life wouldn’t be composed of disappointments, crushed hopes?
i would never know the answer
Because I’ll always be me