cis/het

“Don't do it” They scream The men Who sometimes feel as though They are not men “Don't do it” Echoes in my ears “He's not right, And it will always Hurt” I ignored it “He's different” I plead with them, With myself “He adores me” But I've found it doesn't matter He does love He does cherish But if I were a boy And only a boy “We warned you” They say regretfully As if this was their decision As if my pain is their pain And it might've been I wonder I fight myself I fight him I start to see