Transgender Mystique
Oh shapeshifter
You taught me
To change forms
Simultaneously
Blue skinned fighter
Somehow you birthed
Someone equally queer
Nightcrawler
An escape artist
Just like you
For our suffering
For a way
Out not forward
Leaping
Leaving
Who are you?
Really
Who are you?
Really
What is authenticity when every seven years the human body’s cells are completely replaced?
And yours…
Every Saturday morning
Bloody haired lover
Somehow you adopted
Someone equally queer
Rogue
Untouchable Angel
Just like us
For our power
For a way
Through not around
Searching
Seeking
Who am i?
Really
Who am i?
Really
You are the first time I saw myself on screen, I cried as you morphed sexes and races and species. Somehow You escaped
After a week
Of straight bullying
Oh shapeshifter
Throughout time
They call you
Many names
For a night
They fear you
Many times
For a year
The way you
Become another
In a lifetime
Who are we?
Really
Who are we
Really
you taught me how to hold a bit too much of others, how to see others so fully that you became what you loved and hated again
Slowly revolting
Bones bending
Churning and convulsing
Skin cracked
Oh shapeshifter
You showed me
To change forms
Sequentially