I am a child of God.
I am human.
Made in 'His' image.
If this is true, than why go by 'she'?
Why am I confined to this body?
I wont change, for it is not my choice.
I have strayed. Led by a voice.
If I am 'His' child, than why
Why o Why God
Why have you placed me on this forsaken planet?
I wish to be with You.
I wish to be free.
Free at last.
;
Feb 7, 2025
Feb 7, 2025 at 10:37 AM UTC
I am a child of God.
I am human.
Made in 'His' image.
If this is true, than why go by 'she'?
Why am I confined to this body?
I wont change, for it is not my choice.
I have strayed. Led by a voice.
If I am 'His' child, than why
Why o Why God
Why have you placed me on this forsaken planet?
I wish to be with You.
I wish to be free.
Free at last.
;
beliefs are confusing.
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15/Gender Fluid/The void behind Oklahoma
Feb 7, 2025
Feb 7, 2025 at 10:37 AM UTC
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