• It’s fun to play with guns and knives,
    Where I no longer have to hide.
    I show myself, the mess I am,
    Where I let loose all I can.
    Where I can say all I want,
    Without the taunts,
    The names they call me,
    Which yes I may be.
    They hurt me inside,
    And now I cannot hide,
    I now live in fright.