I want to be
Bailey S.
Why is it to difficult to see,
that its my choice on what I want to be.
I can be whatever I want,
and feel as if i should flaunt.
Then a voice appears and says it understands,
it wants my attention it demands.
¨you’ve grown over the years¨, it said.
¨you're a man, and you’ll have to wed.
I then started to pout,
then out of the corner my dad steps out.
¨just kidding you silly child¨,
all I could do was stand and smile.