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My skin doesn't feel right it doesn't feel right to breathe. It doesn't feel right to wear a dress. It doesn't feel right what in the mirror, I see. This body doesn't belong to me. These lips are not mine. The luscious hair I cut off, still not mine. My grandmother calls me two-spirit. I call myself an error. Because you see, I am a boy. Stuck in a girl's body.
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Feb 18, 2019
Feb 18, 2019 at 2:36 PM UTC
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We transgenders are not ***** nor ******* We transgenders are not tools, nor autistic or ******** It is not funny to spit at us. Or stick notes on our back. It is not funny to misgender us, or harass and assault. It is like we are a fish out of water. Watching everyone swim. As we suffocate and die. See, we transgenders are just like you. And you see, We all speak it. The truth.
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Feb 18, 2019
Feb 18, 2019 at 2:04 PM UTC
We, Transgenders
forty-eight hours is a long time to wear a binder, and my ribs are screaming for mercy, for a break from the compression and lack of mobility. but it's not that easy. sometimes i'd rather face the pain, than face the fact that i am female. these weights on my chest, drag me to the ground. i break down. i feel locked in my body, and all i want to do is break free. nobody should feel the need to shower in the dark, because the reality of their body is too much for them. it shouldn't be this way and i know i shouldn't compare myself to people, but i cannot stop thinking, 'what if i were cis'. i think of how much easier everything would be. i wouldn't have to worry over how long i've been wearing my binder, or if i pass, i wouldn't have to worry about turning eighteen, knowing i will be homeless. but instead, my mother would celebrate her baby, becoming a "legal adult." forty-eight hours wouldn't be a worrying statement, just another frame of time, it wouldn't reflect on my self-care routines, or lack thereof it'd just be forty-eight hours.
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Apr 23, 2018
Apr 23, 2018 at 10:24 AM UTC
forty-eight hours
This girl is in love with a girl who wants to be a guy. She said all his features look right. She calls him her boyfriend & doesn't think twice. She wears his t shirts like the other girls do their boyfriends. She says the he carries himself is tall & strong. But something must be wrong. Because this girl is in love with a girl who wants to be a guy.
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Nov 29, 2015
Nov 29, 2015 at 9:31 PM UTC
The Girl Who Is A Guy Deep Down