I’ve been myself my entire life. I plan to keep being myself. Sometimes I forget who I am. I always find myself again.
I definitely don’t tell everyone EVERYTHING about me.
I don’t understand a lot of things. I never have.
Things are never just binary, a zero or a one, especially when it comes to people.
I don’t fit into boxes well. I don’t understand why people keep trying to shove others into boxes.
There is no choice of just black and white. There isn’t even a gray scale between black and white.
Not everyone even fits on that. People can be so many amazing vibrant colors, shapes, wave lengths, sounds…
I just want to be me.
I don’t want someone to try to put me in a box or on a scale of sexuality, or race, or gender identity, or hair color, or eye color or even toenail color.
I’m fluid, I change.
Somedays I am teal, other’s I’m ultraviolet, maybe tomorrow I’ll just be a sound.