The Wrong Gender Poem by Alaric Darcy

The Wrong Gender



I feel really strange,
like im not me inside,
i've crawled away inside my head,
looking for a place to hide.

I push the feeling back,
cause it scare's me alot,
i don't want to confront it,
i want it forgot.

but what if it is true,
that my gender is not right,
i don't think i could cope,
i don't think i could fight.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sally Plumb Plumb 23 May 2010

My nephew is gay.He recognised the fact quite early in his life.He has a partner and is content.

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Alaric Darcy

Alaric Darcy

birmingham england
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