FTM Life

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The wind was cold, in the darken night.

There was no life, no sound, no light.

Shivers, and whimpers for the scared little boy,

He was giving up hope that he would ever feel joy.

Years go by, and nothing has changed.

Except he's older now, and he can take the pain.

He's lost sight of love, and light,

And was completely certain nothing would ever be alright.

But then the sun rose, bright, and high

The boy was finally going to live his life.

I was lucky he was strong enough to take the fight.

I'm just glad i finally had the courage to make it right.

I am him, he is me, together we are one,

I'll never forget the day I broke, cause that's the day our life begun. 


A/N...... Btw i'm the T in LGBT :0

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