Dysphoria Poem by Francie Lynch
Dysphoria
A male child born, sex-wise,
His mind not made-up,
Not by a long shot.
He needs time to grow,
For now he could dress
Like Oscar Wilde,
Anyway's good for this child.
At six he follows
Male role models,
So confused.
Dysphoria soon insists,
Sets in to ambiguity,
Leading him to his feminine side,
Where her gender surely resides.
Tuesday, March 8, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: gender,sexuality
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