What Social Media made of me
I feel like I can't love women
Because I don't dress a certain way.
I feel like I can't be queer
If I still have my natural hair color.
I feel like my feelings are not real
Because I didn't have an existential crisis about them.
I feel like I'm not part of the community
If my pain about it didn't eat me up for years.
I feel like I can't be myself
Because everyone like me is different.
I feel like I don't have the right to march
If I could just be a another straight ally.
I know I only feel like this
Because of the constant comparison I'm exposed to.
I know it's why I doubt things I wouldn't have
If it had only been me and my acceptance.
Now I'm so unsure about my identity
Because of what Social Media made of me.
[20.01.2024]
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