The darkness of my own kind shoots daggers through my soul Their eyes with the last flicker of light leave my saddened thought How could one akin to me have a heart as black as coal? The string of fate the ones different they have fought
Even with similar address, together not alike Different to another, both disbanding Never did anything except teach how to fight Similar from another, neither understanding
A poem I wrote about misogyny I have witnessed from the perspective of a trans man