I feel....wrong
Gross
Ugly
Sinful
.
.
.
I am Girl. I was raised as a Girl. I have a Girls body. When someone looks at me they see a Girl.
A Girl
A Woman
A Lady
.
.
.
Such a simple observation. Harmless. But then why does it feel so wrong?
To be perceived is painful.
But I know this is true.
I am a girl
I should just accept the obvious
The acceptable
The safe option.
But it feels WRONG
I want to be ME
Accepted for ME
Loved for ME
But I'm so AFRAID
How can I explain to my family, explain to anyone that I'm...
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Becoming Me
Poetrymy life is a mess. but there's some good things. not sure if any of this would be considered poetry. but I just need a place to get all this out. I love reading and I would love very much to get better at writing. I guess the only way to do that i...
