I Am Mark

I am Trans
I wonder if you are tired of me yet
I hear them yell monster
I see my demon
I want to go home and feel accepted
I am Trans

I pretend to be a girl and to be happy
I feel broken and empty
I touch my hair and cut it
I worry that you hate it
I cry in fear and pain  
I am Trans

I understand I will never be fixed
I say my mind is dark
I dream that you will call mark
I try to fight for the real me
I hope that you all can finally hear me
I am Trans