I Don't Know How to Sort These Feelings Out
It's a scary notion to think. To think that maybe I am wrong. That everyday I am wrong. Everyday I wake up and I am not who I should be. I identify with a few parts of myself, but a lot of myself I don't believe is me. Sometimes I think I would have made a better boy. I am so unsure though. I am such a mix of the two specific genders that I wish there was a middle, I don't feel like a girl, and I don't feel like a boy. It's hard. Life is hard.