Melissa
Melissa,
The only good thing about the reading team
Was that I flipped through the books,
& somehow decided on your deadname.
Melissa,
You may just be a paperback from middle school
But you are so, so real to me
Melissa,
You made being trans real.
You made it more tangible than
I wish I were a boy
Please, when I wake up, turn me into a boy
Melissa,
Thank you
Thank you
Thank you
Thank you
Melissa,
You made me real
Melissa,
How does it feel to be so controversial?
I can’t decide if I would love being the center of attention
Or hate that it's because they want me burned.
Melissa,
I beg of you,
Don’t look at your reviews.
They say you’re too crass and sexual.
They want you to be what we aren’t
Melissa,
I worry about the children
I worry about them every day
I know what their parents tell them about us
Wishy washy “identifies as (...)” “feels like a (...)” at best
Slurs and accusations most of the time.
Panic defenses and conversion therapy at worst.
Melissa,
I hope you wear it like a badge,
Number one most banned book in 2020
On the top ten every year since you’ve come out
Melissa,
Wear it alongside
The Lambda Literary Award
The Stonewall Award
The Children's Choice Award
The Juvenile California Book Award
Wear both with pride.
Melissa,
Wear it for the children who google stupid things
Am I gay test
What is transgender
Am I transgender test
Will my parents still love me if I'm transgender
And hastily after
How to delete search history
Melissa,
Wear it for the children who never met a kid like them
Whose parents swear they’re just confused
Whose teachers think it's just acting out
Who are starting to hope it's just a phase that goes away soon
So they can go back to playing with the other kids
Melissa,
I'm sorry.
Melissa,
It shouldn't be your job to educate the world
And it definitely shouldn't be your job
To take all of that vitriol, unable to respond for yourself
Melissa,
I would say that fate is cruel,
But we both know that a part of this was calculated.
A lack of luck played no part in them tearing you with their teeth
Melissa,
Melissa I will never forgive the publishers for what they did to you
Said your name was not marketable enough
And paraded your shell on bookshelves
Melissia,
I’m sorry that when I hold you
& press you into the faces of my teachers
Showing you off to my world in appraisal
They will see your cover and read
George
Melissa,
I wouldn’t blame you if you gave up.
Crawled back into yourself
& called yourself George again.
Melissa,
Someday I will scribble out my cover in sharpie
Turning the name written there into a muddled mass
And replace it with what the title was meant to be,
Yours truly,
Ollie.