Leelahalcorn Stories

Um, I write poems. Haha. I don't know if they are all that good, but I thought it wouldn't be a bad idea to share some of them with other writers or readers out there. So here it is...

"My death needs to mean something. My death needs to be counted in the number of transgender people who commit suicide this year. I want someone to look at that number and say 'That's fucked up' and fix it." "Fix society. Please." Goodbye, (Leelah) Josh Alcorn Rest In Power

A short biography about Leelah Alcorn

This is just my opinion on our screwed up society. Written because of death of the beautiful Leelah/Joshua Alcorn (so what if she was a transgender?) "Fix society. Please." That was Leelah's last words. So make her wish come true. Why should people suffer just because they aren't straight? So what? Doesn't mean they're gonna hit on you! People have no right to judge others. And for all those people that think they can judge others: no one is perfect. Not even you. (Shocker I know) Note: I also talk about other things beside gender discrimination. If you'd like to here more of my rant read the story.

We were unfortunate souls both trapped at birth, one a beautiful but empty shell created as an instrument and passed around as the world aged, unable to live without a partner. The other a parallel opposite, a youthful soul assigned the wrong body and unable to break free alone. We were one and the same joined together by need and want.

In loving memory of Leelah Alcorn. Shoutout to all the transgenders, whether mtf or ftm. You are all beautiful.