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Oct 2020
There is no way to explain
The splitting shriek of the pain
And still, I know, it was no fault of mine
But these thoughts continue to take up all my time

I can’t help from thinking
I will never be normal again
Because I was only just surviving
when your memories came around
And burned everything I had to the ground.

I wanted to be normal
safe in my own mind
I wanted to live quietly
and never forced to fear
Half the population
That we’re all raised near

And I know still
It can not be all.
But in your society,
Or what you call,
it is far too normal.
And I still am left wondering
When will be the next time

But now I guess I’m normal
As normal as can be.
You don’t want to be normal.
Normal just like me.

Andrew W.
1-29-20
All Poems are in chronological order from earliest to latest. For reference, my birth date is 3/24/05.
Andrew W
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Andrew W  16/Transgender Male/Nashville, Tn
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