'lgbt pride'
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What would you think if you had a son not a daughter, what would you think, if i told that i dont want to be called by my given name you so cherish.
Would you be ok if you daugther was just a lie i lived.
the world will end someday,
the sun will set for a final time.
maybe the ocean will swell up,
englufing our world in hues of blue.
maybe a rock will desend from space,
exploding our world in shades of red.
People are who they are. Yes.
Really and truly full of life and love they do not
Idol in their moments of
Damage nor discomfort but instead in their determination to
Exist entirely themselves
She is ample
long, luxurious locks
that unlock me
plentiful, sloping curves
that my tongue skiis down
she provides rich milk
nourishing my pounding heart
soft, plump lips whispering
His foot catches mine and he laughs.
I'm down.
Even when I get back up,
the sting
reminds me of where I belong:
the ground.
Her eye catches mine and she laughs.
I'm up.
Dear Family,
Losing you is the thing I fear,
But I need to make this very clear.
I didn't fall for a different sex.
Yah, I know, you fully object.
All you want for me is a man,
I met the love of my life
He is kind and generous
He is patient and loving
He is absolutely perfect
There is just a tiny little problem with him though
He is in fact not a he
But, a she
Can't keep a diary
when there's no such thing as privacy
It hurts
Trapped in my body trapped in my head
Who's keeping us together?
Baby boy stops her from shattering
