Poem dump

"Are you male?" they ask.

"No," I say,

with an undecipherable mask.

"Are you female?" they ask.

"No," I say,

my answer always steadfast.

"How are you neither?" they cry.

"I just am,"

is my reply.

"Tell the truth!" they scold.

"This is my truth." I counter.

"And I will never fold."

Yes, we're sweet,

Yes, we're pretty,

Yes, we're a fun meet.

But no,

You can't treat us

this shitty.

I smile at my girl,

She is my whole world.

We don't care what they say,

We