Made to feel like a man by one that hasn't made me one; emasculated by one that has.
It makes me wonder what makes a man. And what am I? What makes me? When a man was made of me, did I move backwards? Sometimes I feel as though I have.
One wants what she can't get and one wants not what she can have. And there I am, on the outside, androgynous. Sub-man.
I wonder what I've done.
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who's a man?
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what makes a man a man?
am i a man?
yes.
technically i am.