Woke up one morning,
young and lean
But something I felt,
was trapped in me.
The thing made me hurt,
Deep down inside.
It dulled my happiness,
It killed my vibe.
My feelings meant nothing,
My head was at war,
My life was wonderful,
But I needed more.
Body and mind didn't agree,
Was this young girl really me?
Could it happen that I instead,
A handsome young man was meant to be?
I looked in the mirror,
And for once I saw it then.
Is this me,
Am I him?
My heart is warm,
My soul is free.
It feels so good,
My conscience is clean.
Can I but live,
This new life of joy.
Can I be this man,
My inner self employ?
