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The hardest thing is when someone tells you it isn't right,
"You are a beautiful young woman."
Is it so hard...
The hardest thing is thinking it wasn't a choice,
No one would choose to go through this strife,
No one would choose to alter their bodies if they didn't feel the need,
No one would choose to have to explain to their families that their lives were lies,
The hardest thing is when you are confident in yourself,
You know who you are and who you want to become,
Claims that it is just because it is popular,
How is being in pain popular?
How is having to cry at night realizing how hard things will become for you popular?
Am I no less a man just because I was so called blessed with XX?
Am I no less a man just because I may have different equipment than the rest?
I would think not.
I am no less of a man because I am confident in who I am,
I am no less of a man because I know who I was meant to be,
When you learn the words for this it is like a missing piece is filled,
When you realize you can match your insides with your outsides it is relief,
And when someone who knows you refuses to respect your chosen name you realize,
It won't be beautiful at times,
Tears will be shed,
But wouldn't it be worth it if it really got you to be who you wanted to be?
The older generations don't understand alot of this,
But the world needs to evolve with our thoughts.
There is strife everywhere and we all want to work to eliviate it but why can't we work on fixing our own?
I was told recently by someone I care about that he doesn't see the need to become the other gender because you have similar traits to them.
The mistake with the statement is that it isn't the other gender you are going to become,
You are only returning to where you should have been the entire time.
This is restating everything many have said but sometimes you need to write it yourself to express frustration.
When I asked my parents for a male name they gave me one and they named me just the same.
They gave me the name I should have had the whole time.
So please try to understand.
Please reach out and offer me your hand,
I need your support so when a problem arrises don't walk away,
Don't think I'm rash because I'm young,
Trust,
Trust that I know who I am,
Trust that I am no less a MAN
"You are a beautiful young woman."
Is it so hard...
The hardest thing is thinking it wasn't a choice,
No one would choose to go through this strife,
No one would choose to alter their bodies if they didn't feel the need,
No one would choose to have to explain to their families that their lives were lies,
The hardest thing is when you are confident in yourself,
You know who you are and who you want to become,
Claims that it is just because it is popular,
How is being in pain popular?
How is having to cry at night realizing how hard things will become for you popular?
Am I no less a man just because I was so called blessed with XX?
Am I no less a man just because I may have different equipment than the rest?
I would think not.
I am no less of a man because I am confident in who I am,
I am no less of a man because I know who I was meant to be,
When you learn the words for this it is like a missing piece is filled,
When you realize you can match your insides with your outsides it is relief,
And when someone who knows you refuses to respect your chosen name you realize,
It won't be beautiful at times,
Tears will be shed,
But wouldn't it be worth it if it really got you to be who you wanted to be?
The older generations don't understand alot of this,
But the world needs to evolve with our thoughts.
There is strife everywhere and we all want to work to eliviate it but why can't we work on fixing our own?
I was told recently by someone I care about that he doesn't see the need to become the other gender because you have similar traits to them.
The mistake with the statement is that it isn't the other gender you are going to become,
You are only returning to where you should have been the entire time.
This is restating everything many have said but sometimes you need to write it yourself to express frustration.
When I asked my parents for a male name they gave me one and they named me just the same.
They gave me the name I should have had the whole time.
So please try to understand.
Please reach out and offer me your hand,
I need your support so when a problem arrises don't walk away,
Don't think I'm rash because I'm young,
Trust,
Trust that I know who I am,
Trust that I am no less a MAN
Literature
Trans: I am all this, but...
I have a female body.
I am feminine.
I like make-up.
I like jewelery.
I like perfume.
I love wearing dresses and other 'women' clothing.
But...
I am still a boy.
~~~
I have a male body.
I am masculine.
I like sports.
I like colone.
I'm fine with getting dirty.
I love wearing baggy shirts and pants, and other 'male' clothing.
But...
I am still a girl.
Literature
You're Not a Boy
"I thought it would make the pain go away," He whispers, looking at himself in the mirror. He traces one of the red puffy scars under his chest where B-cups used to be. The skin is still so puffy and sore, but he trails it with feather-like touches. "You know, make me feel more like
. me. A boy. But, now I just have these ugly, stupid scars. They remind me that, no matter how hard I try, I'm still not a boy."
Brooklyn, standing behind him, places her chin on his shoulder and wraps her arms around his waist. Her fingertips slip under the waistband of his jeans and of his boxers.
"You're scars," she says, kissing his neck. "Are anything
Literature
Trangst Poem - FTM
The girl who never was and the boy who cannot be.
A face unknown.
Hollow, Lacking, Vacant.
It stares.
Bones grow out of place,
Bulging, twisting, breaking up straight lines.
Blood follows,
a screaming pain that cannot be subdued.
It drips, smears, stains.
Tainted.
Confusion sets in.
Mass hysteria?
Cells divide and concur,
an uncontrollable growth.
The heart longs to love,
but is trapped within a cage of bones
and mounds of flesh.
An unfamiliar home.
The mirror reflects lies,
which cannot be proven incorrect.
Untrained eyes,
cannot view the falsehood,
of this perceived womanhood.
I've grown tired of lying.
And I've gro
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I just got frustrated when someone seemed to not want to try to understand. this is in no way a rip on them I just wanted to get out my frustrations about being an FtM.
It is like a message of respect. Respect me as a man even if I'm not a biomale I am still a man all the same.
(c)Rikari8900
It is like a message of respect. Respect me as a man even if I'm not a biomale I am still a man all the same.
(c)Rikari8900
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I am on the way to be MtF, but you spoke out for me as well. Thank you