Mar 2014
some days he's gone
some days she's here
some days he's here
some days it's here
but on the days he & she are gone
I don't notice it
I don't feel different
but some people do
you aren't entitled to know
if he's here or gone
you aren't me either way
he's gone here to stay.
some days she's here
some days he's here
some days it's here
but on the days he & she are gone
I don't notice it
I don't feel different
but some people do
you aren't entitled to know
if he's here or gone
you aren't me either way
he's gone here to stay.
a poem on gender fluidity. who are you to walk up to anyone and demand to know their gender? one second he's a boy and suddenly she's a girl. gender is an personal act not a political statement. if I don't care to get personal with you don't get upset.
