Happy now?
Your prediction came true
I'm every bit the monster you wanted me to be
Ruthless
Selfish
Devoid of caring
I try and fix the damage you made
But that just hurts the people around me
So you win
I'll kill
I'll lie
I'll cheat
I'll backstab
Just leave those I wish to love be
I may not be able to feel true love for them
But it doesn't mean I don' care
So fine
Take me
I always was yours

YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PuisiJust some poetry I write about being ftm trans* and other stuff. Some unfinished, others finished. A mix of the good and the bad