How I Got Here

Iturn on my phone, and what do I see?

A hundred and five notifications staring back at me.

A scroll and a flick, a small little tap

And I see that they are all from "My Name is Never Used! " A Rap.

I ignore them with a sigh, instead chatting with a friend,

Trying to see if they will help me gender-bend.

"I don't art," they say.

Up pops a comment from TeaceFindlay.

So I took one look,

Then downloaded the book.

I read the rules from start to end,

Then wrote this poem and pressed send.