I do not know you now My memories are not my own Manipulation you created Sinks through my bones
The man who laughed at the smile Called him akin to Helen of Troy Who did not know his own child He does not understand the boy
Not a helpless girl who was stolen She can not speak for her own But a free boy who is known He is not used to being alone
The confidence is overwhelming The ability to think freely But all father knows is yelling He is a new man completely
HELP idk if this is coherent AT ALL, but you know, I hope you enjoy my little poem about uhhh being a trans guy in an abusive household with some ancient Greece references <33