Oh,
I'm sorry,
to the woman who had been robbed
of her flawless body
and hair.
Her hips were one's of a goddess
her nose like a pixie's
her skin soft like a flower petal
Her hair was thick and long
Curly, too
She had bright eyes and a cute sloppy smile.
But, I robbed her of all that.
I'm sorry, young lady,
for being a greedy boy.
I wanted what was yours
so badly
It became mine
I want to give it back
since it keeps me up at night
occupies my thoughts
and shakes up my insides.
I'm sorry, little girl,
for being a monster.
Because, now, I fear,
I am masked by your beauty.
I'm only a girl on the outside,
on the inside,
no one knows.
I'm sorry for ruining your body,
sweet young girl.
- Author: OllyBean ( Offline)
- Published: April 6th, 2017 20:16
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about gender dysphoria. I have not killed someone or robbed someone of their body.
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 45
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