Not Your Average Child
Dresses, skirts, and tights:
They hurt me but they make you smile.
I don't know how to tell you that I don't like 'girly things' but your smile is worth almost any pain.
Bring on the dresses, tights, and skirts.
Dresses, high-heels, and jeans:
I feel a little better but I still hurt.
I tried to tell you that I don't like feminine things but your smile is still worth this pain.
Bring on the dresses, high-heels, and jeans.
T-shirts, jeans, and boy clothes:
I feel much more comfortable but you don't.
You started realizing that I don't like feminine things.
Your smile isn't as bright as it used to be and you wonder if my smile is worth this pain.
Bring on the t-shirts, jeans, and boy clothes.
Bow-ties, boy clothes, and short haircuts:
I'm finally becoming who I was always intended to be.
You finally realized who I am.
Your smile is brighter than ever before because you see that mine is, too.
Bring on my new life.