HellA Poem by Kitten
It's all it is.
Dysphoria. That ugly word. That rules my world. I just want to be who I am on the inside. But I can't just be that. Small things help. Like people using my name and correct pronouns. And wearing my binder. But otherwise. I just feel it. Towering over me. Telling me, I still look female. I'll never pass until after transition And I buy every damn word of it. Because it's an illness. One no one can see. And one I can't ignore.
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2 Reviews Added on May 30, 2014 Last Updated on May 31, 2014 AuthorKittenWherever I find myself, INAboutWhich Supernatural Angel Are You? More on Supernatural.Created by BuddyTV HEIR OF LIGHT DERSE DREAMER Uploaded with ImageShack.us My heart belongs to my .. more..Writing
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