Poems about gender

It's A Matter Of Perspective, Really
I am a Liar, Telling The Truth
Not Broken
I am not broken Because I need things to be just right, Because I worry about the little things,
Statistical Revolt
Most days, having a vagina scares me,
Desaturated
My Chance To Talk
Facade (Real. Thanks.)
Can I join in?Can I be part of your little niche?Can I join in?Can I feel like I'm part of a new subset?
Acceptable Relationships
Our Generation
When you truly love someone, their heart is yours. That one person is your other half. You always have that spark
Tick
What makes me tick I haven't hands or a face like a clock Just gears in my head

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