This is a poem I wrote a bit ago....if rather not go into why....unless you absolutely MUST know.
Without any further adue, here it is....
I rip myself open, trying to fix everything.
I loose myself, trying to find out who I am.
My skin screams.
Begging to be something else.
My soul aches.
Wishing to be free.
My mind dies.
Pleading to be heard.
My body cries.
Wishing to be me.
And still I smile.
I hide my pain.
And everyone believes it.
Any questions, comments or concerns can be addressed to me.Thanks in advance.
-Ash
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RandomThis is going to be a journal/about me kind of thing. I'm going to try to keep Trans* stuff out of this one.