Today i walk my gender graveyard 

A stroll through what I didnt choose.
In the expanse of what could have been
Conundrums flow like liquid souls.
 
I walk through the ghosts of potential
Transported to a path I didnt choose.
A different me, sometimes, 
But sometimes just the same.
 
A different pronoun can be everything 
Or nothing
 
But what these worlds seem to reveal 
The people who I might be closer to
If I really think,
Theres a reason they’re not in this version.
 
And
One more thing
I can live those worlds as often
Or little
As I choose
 
If I chose something else
It would be hard to flow so easily.