To the Ones Before Me
I never thought
I'd understand, fully
The pain that accompanies the memory
The stab in the back as my thoughts force me to recall
All of the things they've said to me
All of the promises I wish they would forget
Once, I begged to a god I do not believe in
Asking for the threats to dissipate
Asking for the memories to fade
But they didn't.
And they won't.
Despite being perceived as male,
A term with which I do not identify,
There are people out there
Who have told me they'll hurt me
Told me they'd kill me
Told me they'd rape me
And I do not know why.
But I can't tell you that.
Because you don't know that
About me
And I forget
Sometimes
That I don't want you to.
I walk the trails of the earth
Smiling when I feel my worst
Showing kindness to those who have hurt me
And to those who I fear will
If I dare to say what's on my mind.
There are days where all I wish for
Is a chance to open up
A chance to tell someone what I've been through
But there is doubt
And there is guilt
Because I know that there are so many
So, so many
That have had it worse than me
I wonder how many times it took
To hear that it was my fault
For refusing to conform to the norms
That come with society's ideals on gender
I wonder how many times it took
For me to start believing them
All I know now
Is that it worked
I know I shouldn't
But I do.
I believe them.
I understand.
And I can't help but wish I didn't.