If I’m honest,
I downplayed my beauty
as generic
asian features
to try and dissipate
some confused expressions
at a spin-the-winebag-on-the-Hills-Hoist-party
If I’m honest,
I have goldfish lips and matching
protruding eyes. I see
men wave with zealous shouts of nihao
and I always reply
with my equally enthusiastic middle finger.
If I’m honest,
I’m too frothy for the inevitable game of,
‘Guess where I’m from’
coz no one ever can.
And when I say, I’m Filo,
people like to follow up, correct me,
But, like, halfie, right?
And, if I’m honest,
I’m a greedy child sampling
each sweet shock
on every person’s face
when I say,
Nope. I’m full Filo.