from a pier, perfect offering i present to u hear offer u perfect persn, string uv pearls, parameters meters, metric system queen elizabeth tied me with talk about belly ache. and now im learning how to skate. skid past lines uv time i tried to be a boy but i was a girl. a chest grown early grade 4 9 years old and nw i m a girl nipples show thru my tshirt so i hide my face e mara sed uv my trace the form i give is bigger than hi,m. i hear me so i am girl and between my legs i bleed a color i hide it in cold water. i hide it in d cold water. am i still ur daughter am i still ur daughter. or a frog that will put me in a tower. am i reptile or speedy gonzalew maybe a cartoon rollin farther. feet dmap i sweat and stare at street lamp. i wish i was a t a boys camp where tieng rope is taught to fire chant and killing spiders is in the forest map . instead i must learn t roll my socks. and i am dirty on the rocks. i have cleaned the atmoshpere but i am beating my fist n the mirror. i dont like what i see. and yet sum bys like me, and suym boys dont they glare at my body. they ghlare at my ghost godly eyes i pray keep them still i am still here.