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Mar 2022
I cry inside
Whenever anyone
In all innocence
Refers to me
As the gender
In which
I once did reside
My heart breaks
As another part
Of who i am
Dies inside
And the after echo
Of these moments
Tears away at my soul
As i fall
Down another black hole
I have no choice
I do not have the means
To change
My face, or voice
I have the mind
And the brain
And the heart
And body
Of a woman
I am now
Completely me
Free from most of the shackles
That once binded me
So i am lucky
That my essence
And soul
Are now free
And i can at last be
Truly me

by Jemia
Written by
Jemia de Blondeville  63/Transgender Female/hastings
(63/Transgender Female/hastings)   
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