I am not who I’m supposed to be
But I’ll be her eventually
I’ll use all my might
And continue to fight
Until the day I am finally free
I know not what the future holds
But if I may be so bold
I’ll work on myself
Put my fears on a shelf
Won’t stop until I break the mold
I was born incorrect
I see it as a defect
An X and a Y
Is the reason I cry
When I see what the mirror reflects
But I shiver whe...