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Problems only trans people will understand

What makes you different makes you beautiful. --These are a book of short stories based on my poems so if you would like to know where these come from go check out my account! Thank you so much for reading and I hope you enjoy! Cover made by @Hidden_Essence

Liam needs a jump, and Adam is less than happy to help.

"It is your choice," he said, stepping so close to me that our lips were almost touching. "Either do what I say - or get another job." My heart stood still as I gazed up into his deep, dark, dangerous eyes... In a world where women's only role in life is to sit at home and look pretty, Lilly is determined to fight for her freedom. There's only one problem: a powerful man blocking her way.

(#12 in Poetry- 3/5/17 |14 in Poetry- 2/28/17 |23 in Poetry- 11/18/16) Have you ever considered picking up a pen and writing to the one you fear most? Well, that's what I've done. When I write to my fears, It's oddly satisfying, because I know that they hear me - they answer back with life. PLEASE NOTE: This is NOT meant to trigger anyone. I am merely expressing the emotions that I feel within. (I do not own any of the pictures in my story.)

This is a book about dysphoria and will contain poems about this subject Most of the poems will be about gendre dysphoria This book will also contain poems about other dysphoria's and dysphoria in general Some of the poems will be personal and others won't be or will be less personal Also I might sometimes add facts or give information about (gendre) dysphoria in this book If you have any questions about this book or anything at all or want to talk feel free to PM me Natasja Now also with short stories

The cool wind pushed through my thin frame and send a chill up my spine. It was early December and everything was already covered in fresh layers of snow. I kicked my legs weakly and the loud creaking that came from the old swing filled the empty air as I was lifted up up up into the sky The creaking got louder and louder and with each swing I prayed the chains would break so I could fly. It was early December, and I couldn't feel anything !!TRIGGER WARNING!! this entire story is filled with gayness and abuse of all kinds so if you can't handle that stuff then just don't read this

This story is about one boy, in the body of a girl, adventuring through the last year of high school, and onlooking the future. A future full of love, discovery, and bringing about change. Lots of twists, and turns along the road. This is an original story, by me. All right reserved ©