Drag Queen

They scoff at me because I wear lipstick

Wear long dresses with sleeves

Change wigs whenever in a mood 

To look different, sometimes blonde,

Brunette, red or grey with streaks.

They call me names, quirky, drag queen

Stare at me like I'm not a human being

A freak of society, ashamed to be seen

In public places, refuse my friendship 

How little they know within me is trapped

A woman that wants acceptance

Though nature carved me into a man.

How little they know, I'm just one of them

With all the urges of a female though

My anatomy is different.  

They hound me day and night, 

Employment to me is denied

I cannot on my own survive

Coz I'm different from the norm 

They specified, they categorized

Since the beginning of time!