My name is ununique,
my smile crooked and drained from the tired steps I take,
my teeth peak out from two cracked lips
with a laugh that is quite weak.
My eyes water when I yawn,
my left one likes to twitch
and its because of the internet claiming
I've got scoliosis,
my spine twisted and bent.
Eh, so am I.
I slammed my toe once on an open door
and blood seeped on the floor
with cursed words,
now I've got a split toenail.
My voice cracks when too many people pay attention to me.
My nose is bent.
My ears stick out in a funny way.
My hips are too wide
and I hate them with all the passion
of gender dysphoria.
Here I am and here I will be
and if I find a way to see
myself through that blasted door of mysery
and into bright lights accompanying
peace, and acceptance.
I will take it.