The Boy In The ClassThe boy in the class who sits aloneMore Like This
Nobody can hear his hearts moan
They don't understand him and never will try
So every day he slowly dies
If they could feel what he feels inside
Would they be able to pass him by?
But they'll never understand and never care
They'll just pass and leave him there
He's never let anyone know the real him
He's afraid to be rejected by someone he lets in
What would they do if they were told?
They'd prate and stare and leave him cold
So he sits alone and nobody sees
Inside his mind he's never at ease
All he needs is a single friend
But that's a wish that won't seem to end
They can't espy that he's just afraid
And don't recognize he didn't choose it that way
His fear follows him like an incoming tide
He can't hide from that fear as it's justified
He can bearly dream of an happy end
Because he was born with a single burden
He can't talk to the girls in his class
He's tried for years but it never will pass
It's always been this way and he can't change
FtMMother.More Like This
I am not your daughter.
I have never been your daughter.
For those few years I tried to.
Tried to fit it.
Tried to be a daughter.
But in vain.
I'm sick of you pushing me to be a girl.
I'm sick of you hoping it's a phase.
Because it's not.
I am your son.
And you have a choice.
And choose wisely.
Because if you choose no.
And I won't be coming back.