The Beauty of the Gender Spectrum
I don’t owe you androgyny.
I could become the embodiment of femininity
On the surface.
But my core will never meet a binary.
I could flatten my chest
To mimic a man’s
But no binary can accurately define me.
The beauty of traversing
This gender spectrum
Is getting to play
With every color of the rainbow.
I could become the embodiment of femininity
On the surface.
But my core will never meet a binary.
I could flatten my chest
To mimic a man’s
But no binary can accurately define me.
The beauty of traversing
This gender spectrum
Is getting to play
With every color of the rainbow.
To me there is no deeper joy
Than being something
That can be anything.