

I may be different,
In the physical form.
I may be never meant,
And hate the storm.
We may be opposite,
But we’re one & the same.
In each other’s genders we may not fit,
But just let us join in your game.
You don’t let us play,
But we let you.
You push us away,
If only you knew.
Everyone thinks you have more power,
That we kneel before you.
But yet all you do is act sour,
Get a clue.
We can do everything you can,
We’re not just pink & pretty.
Well we knew how to plan,
And for your game we can play “sickly”.
Poetry in my veins ♥️
©️Omondi