This is the wrong body
I'm not supposed to be like this
Why did my brain develop one way
It makes my soul dehisce.
I'm not who you see me as
Yes, not a girl
I am a man
Not a pretty little pearl.
But no matter how much I bind
My chest down to choking
My family buys me dresses
The dysphoria they're provoking
Apr 29, 2019
Apr 29, 2019 at 12:56 PM UTC
This is the wrong body
I'm not supposed to be like this
Why did my brain develop one way
It makes my soul dehisce.
I'm not who you see me as
Yes, not a girl
I am a man
Not a pretty little pearl.
But no matter how much I bind
My chest down to choking
My family buys me dresses
The dysphoria they're provoking
I'm sorry for being so depressing, I'll try to write more happier things. :)
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