what if i'm smart? i'd just have to learn and practice things.
what if i'm dumb? i wouldn't know! to be cringe is to be free
what if i am pretty? beauty is in the eye of the beholder, after all.
what if i am ugly? life moves on, nothing to do anyways
what if i am a boy? genderfluid or not, gender is a fuck
what if i am a girl? i like dresses, being pretty and feeling tidy
what if i am genderless? gender wouldn't matter after all!
what if i am sociable? perfection never built bridges
what if i am isolated? people still care about me, i'm loved
what if i am neurodivergent? my identity is mine, to grow and to err
what if i am talented? tired, sleepy and clever, awaiting challenges
what if i am plural? fear is just rejection, embracing is caring
what if i am happy? a bad day isn't a bad life.
what if i am an engineer? not in studies, but in action
what if i am mute? not existing or talking is giving up anyways
what if i was blind? my life would change but i'd adapt and grow
what if i was deaf? not hearing, still feeling life's vibrations
what if i am broken? unlearning sadness within, a friend
what if i wasn't alone? i gotta look around.
what if i wasn't isolated? built identity, sought community.
what if i wasn't weak? .. but what for? falling means you stood.
what if i wasn't masking? autism is part of me and i'm myself.
what if i wasn't frontstuck? plurality could happen! maybe!
what if i wasn't medicated? maybe in another life.
what if i am unsure? then i'll navigate and walk anyways.
what if i was alive?
what if i was worthy?
what if i was worthy?
what if i wasn't broken?