what even am i

Jae Stevenson

A Visage Overlaid
Like A Dream, Or Illusion
In Mirror’s Constant Glaze

Wide Hues Form His Shapes
Curves Sleek Form Her Shapes
Comfortable He/She Shapes

But His/Her Foreign Patterns
Not Reflected In my own
Uncomfortable Fluid Figure

Enough Alike A Woman
To Slip To Unknown Unequal
In Every Day Assumption

Disjunction Is Disfigurement
In Their Eyes As i Have Not
The Calf They Idolize

Inequality Is Just
In Their Eyes As i Have Not
The Phallus They Idolize