Tags Dysphoria
You can call me [Sir Shean-Elijah]A Poem by Diary of A Man™For my transgender guys.. when dealing with tg issues or dysphoria |
the safety of womanhood 29/12/12 (16)A Poem by John E. Holmeswhen i was around sixteen, and even now, i was questioning whether or not i was comfortable in my body as a woman. i went through some minor dysphoria.. |
I want to be the boy inside my headA Poem by xthis is about the gender dysphoria i am currently experiencing and the struggles of being a young trans person in a world that can be so hateful. |
D for DysphoriaA Story by MilaAn impossible scenario to wake up to...but a very possible ending. |
Lipstick & Skeletons: A Prologue of SortsA Chapter by Devin Mitchell DurbinThis is the introduction of my series "Lipstick and Skeletons" a book that I am working on. |
Skeleton's Don't Make Good Conversations When They..A Chapter by Devin Mitchell DurbinOpen up your eyes.Open up your heart,Maybe you can seeWhat you feel in the dark.In the back of your closetThe skeletons you keepThe ones that you know.. |
Lipstick and SkeletonsA Book by Devin Mitchell DurbinFor most of my life I suffered through gender dysphoria. Due to my lack of understanding, and the tumultuous habitat of a divorced household I kept it.. |
GenderfuckA Book by callipygianphiltateTrash poems from a girl who's gender is like a Rubik's cube... |
Body love/body hateA Chapter by callipygianphiltateI watch my half naked body in the mirror, Im not the skinniest -not even close- I don't have the thigh gap, The breasts, The hips, The toned arm.. |
The artistsA Chapter by callipygianphiltateGenderfuck "you look so pretty!" The artists smear the nauseating pink paint across my skin, I cringe at the burn they leave, they are just f.. |
The artists pt.2A Chapter by callipygianphiltateThose hands burn as they paint, As though I need to be fixed! The color I am is not for you to dictate! Do not hold me down, as I pry from your g.. |
Catching FliesA Chapter by callipygianphiltateCatching the flies is tiresome, The buzzing they emit- hard to ignore. How do you expect me to restrain them- There are demons on my chest! At tim.. |
MercuryA Poem by callipygianphiltateA weird slam poetry battle that shall forever be one sided against my nemesis |