I don't want to be here. At home I mean. Staring at my body image in the full length mirror I have stored in my room.
My chest wasn't flat enough,
My thighs are too big,
My hairs growing too long,
I look too feminine.
That's what they say anyway. You know? The voices in your head.
I don't believe them.
I think I'm beautiful.
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Trans masc comfort, vents, imageries, scenarios and poems
Non-FictionShowing exactly how it feels for me to be transgender and gay during my life and how I cope with it. Please leave suggestions or requests if you'd like something done <3
