(disclaimer: my journey is NOT all trans journeys. Don't assume others feel how I do about everything. Ask.)


I came out fast to those small few
Who stayed when I was drowning
No risk, low fear, with what I had
The perks of living lonely

I wanted joy on how I glow
Not lines about my bravery
It's not bravery to be myself
But self-respect and honesty

I want to hear your joy at mine
Not promises that it's ok
I swear to god, I am not dead
For once, I'm truely flourishing

This isn't ******* negative
Don't act like I should hesistate
I found my love, my life, my self
No part of this, a bad thing.