More of your poisoned words
To warp and twist my already mangled sole
Make me think I'm at fault
I'm the monster
Not you
I scream at you hoping to get the message through
But you drown me out
Dump more poison into my veins
I can't speak
Or cry for help
You sewed my mouth shut
Didn't give me the vocabulary
To explain what it is exactly that you do to me
I thought mothers were supposed to love and heal
Not shred and kill
I'm drowning now
In all the expectations forced on me
You just say it serves me right
What did I do?
What crime did I commit?
Freedom of speech
Expressing myself
Oh it's all fun and fine
If it's what you approve
So now I lay
My mind mangled beyond recognition
Now I'm lashing out at anything
Pushing away from what I love
My life is suffering
All because you wouldn't let me own mine
You stare me in my eyes
Telling me all that's a lie
The worst is you aren't when you say it
Does that make you delusional
Or me the monster
Am I right to accuse you?
Or wrong as can be?
I've doubted this for years
Back and forth
Back and forth
Don't let the public see
The turmoil underneath
This family is 'normal'
It's 'loving' and 'accepting'
No it's not broken
I swear I'm fine
Just ignore the tears running silently down my face
I'm sure they'll go away
Now I all mangled up and confused
Stuck on the path of self destruction
I try to get off
But you don't let me have an off ramp
Instead you push me down this path
Faster
Further
I'm drowning
While my insides twist up
I refuse to apologize
For being broken
For having this emotional pain
For being all twisted up inside
For too long you've forced me to hide
I don't give a damn anymore
I don't care if people see my mangled insides
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