The woman I should've been
But nature decided to win
The male body and skin
It's not what I want to live in
I'd rather die
Then live like this and cry
But problems are there to solve
By being patient so I can slowly evolve
I still try to make the best of my life
So I can become in the future someone's happy wife
But who knows what may happen next
Maybe the end of the world could make us all wrecks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem