Who knew a gift of birth could cause such pain
That a name could make tears fall like rain
Who could have foreseen such destruction
Caused by a word used for introduction
They created a kind little girl
Ended up with an angry alien in the world
Every time I hear that name all I feel is shame
They say it to mock me it seems
When it’s heard, I rip at the seams
For I am not what I was meant to be
I am not her and she was never me.