My friends tell me all the time that I'm a gorgeous girl and that there are several lesbians that would love to sleep with me,
My family tells me that I am a beautiful young woman that should be more feminine,
My society tells me that since I was born a woman i should wear dresses and marry a masculine man,
My heart tells me different from all of this though.
My heart tells me that I am a slightly less than average man that just wants a girl to love me for my smile and my scars,
My heart tells me that I can't keep faking all of this feminine crap because it hurts to much,
My heart tells me that even though I was born a woman I want to wear suits and marry a woman that loves me,
My heart is screaming in agony and confusion at what everyone else is saying because it wants the opposite of it all.
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RandomAnother random possibly considered poem that's basically about how I don't really fit in with society. I do warn though it does talk about the fact that i'm transgender so if you don't like that, then don't read it.
