I look in the mirror
All I see looking back are two useless lumps of flesh and a empty space between my legs
Dysphoria sucks
I take three sports bras out of my drawer
"This'll have to do"
I put them on
My chest wasn't completely flat
I wormed into a jumper
All my features gone
I shoved a pair of rolled up socks down my pants
A new feature added
I smiled and pulled on a jacket
Leaving the mirror behind
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A Boy in Pink
PoetryA trans boy is depressed He hates himself, and others around him Life apparently hates him too A pansexual demigirl is also depressed For different reasons She has been thrown out of her house because she is queer And now we have our little genderfl...