“How do you bear it?”
A poem about androgyny in people / genderqueer people.
I originally saw it on Reddit, and stake no claim to this post whatsoever.
“The dedication of this book is split seven ways: to Neil, to Jessica, to David, to Kenzie, to Di, to Anne…”
And we won’t run
We’re here to stay
We’re still the same
"Tomorrow at the Choosing Ceremony, I will decide on a faction; I will decide the rest of my life; I will decide to stay with my family or abandon them."
In a futuristic Chicago, society has been divided up into five different factions; Abnegation (the selfless), Dauntless (the brave), Erudite (the intelligent), Amity (the peaceful) and Candor (the honest).