I Love my Sex ChangeA Poem by Soleil RunningWildPride for my Girls and boys out there.Believe the words that I say, especially when I say this: I was once a girl, and now I am a guy. I love who I am and I would rather die than be someone I am not. Don’t try and change me, don’t tell me what I feel is wrong. I am who I am and if you don’t like that then don’t talk to me. You can call me names; you can put me down, But in the end I will still be around. What you say shows who you are. So remember that next time you are going to say something mean, Because you may never know who might be listening.
Despite what others may think or say, I still love myself at the end of the day. If you’re like me, which is someone who has changed their sex, Or dresses up in drag, remember this: “It is you personality, your soul, and your mind that count. NOT what is in between your legs, or how your face looks like. People may not realize this, but eventually they will. We need to stop hiding and we need to start fighting. Be proud of you who are.”
© 2013 Soleil RunningWildAuthor's Note
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