Binder

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I read online somewhere

That you can bind your breasts with two bras

So that's what I do

With them on the tightest setting, I slip them over my boobs with many struggles.

I can't breathe

But I can

Because now, I can breathe better than I ever could before

'Rain came pouring down when I was drowning

That's when I could finally breathe.' I whisper Taylor Swift's words out of my mouth.

I've never felt so connected to those lyrics than I am now.

I look in the mirror

For the first time in my life

I don't see the pretty, pink princess girl that my mother made me be.

I see a superhero-loving

Strong, muscular boy

I don't see Rose

I see Ross

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