You've changed,

the person I knew,

is gone.

Someone,

who was confident,

in any shape,

was deformed.

A girl who knew her gender,

had been harassed for it.

Why, 

I don't feel like a girl,

or a boy.

Why can't I feel the same way,

like you?

I wish that I knew,

what made you think,

that I was so special.