"transmen" poems
We are who we are
We love who love us
We love who hate us
We love our Gender
Call us Girls
Call us women
Call us Ladies
We are TransWomen
Stop being confused
Stop being surprised
Stop calling us He or It
We hate that pronoun
We are females we as others
We deserve our rights like others
We deserve love and affection
We deserve Respect like others
We are tired of your nicknames
"Is a he or a she", "what is this?"
It hurts please stop stop stop!
We are fine ladies! Full stop !
You scared our fellow ladies
They are crying in closet
They are lonely in families
Because we are Transgenders!
Stop abusing my brothers
They men and so proud to be
Don't be confused by what you see
A transMan is a powerful Man!
Respect them now and forever
Stop calling them ladies or things
They are men **** and classy
They are men always and forever
See us slaying down town
We are lovely and attractive
We know who we are friends
You can't change us Sit down!
Don't be confused by Breast
That the **** chest of our brother!
He is strong enough to be proud
We love our bodies and gender
We won't hide because you hate us
The more you see us feeling proud
The better you understand us
We are Proud Transgenders!
We ladies need our Freedom
Government think about us
All women are equal in the country
We need all care and attentions!
Stop calling us Monsters
We are human beings
We deserve our Rights
We are citizens like others!
This ain't western culture
This ain't Sodoma and Gomollah
This is the gender of Us
We are Proud Transgender people!
Pastors stop that hate preach
That hell you need us to go in
That Sodoma you always sing
All were from Those Bibles
If you accuse all LGBTI people
To bring back ***** or Gomollah
First remember that bible you read
Was brought by Evangelists
We had gods and goddesses
Africa knew no White God
We had Love and respect
Read , reread and Rereread!
Love wins and will win
You are taking us nowhere
We are here to stay and slay
Ourselves Genger our Pride
We are done by your hate
Is our time to shine bright!
You gonna hate us today
And you will love us later!
TransWomen are women
TransMen are Strong men
Transgender is a Gender
Respect us we hurt no one!
"Transgender Right is Human right
TransWomen are women too
TransMen are men as well
We claim no war but our Freedom
We claim no hate but our Respect"
Poet : Skylar G Peter
Poem: we Are Proud Transgender people
May 6, 2018
May 6, 2018 at 4:15 AM UTC
Pee-a-boo
The Syrian woman is not my lover
12yo locked in the basement
@ sonic speed---
She is love, tortured in a black site
under the command of UFOs
We are capable of using tracts
of land for our cattle to graze
(corporate states paving the way)---
She's been pregnant two years straight,
haunted by her own womb, my girl;
she loves me in deserted desert towns---
Daesh won't find us here,
they will give up the Herculean task
of removing the moon from the sky---
I've only ever dated a poet once
again & again---she was crazy of course,
bug-eyed little green woman---
Israel allies with the DPRK
& gets bought by the Disney corp.
& **** Germany is franchised
& merchandised---
Disney buys *******
& puts black bunny on a red-and-white
background & u'll see, there will be
**** bunnies---transmen will fear them;
America gets its collective rocks off
instead of the ugly realization
that an old white man is ******* ur ****
Peek-a-boo
Dec 23, 2017
Dec 23, 2017 at 4:53 AM UTC
In a mechanism.
Built for pain.
Desire scape. Dry tears of rain.
Of hollow wants.
And a shell of diamonds...
Controlling all.
And the mind is binded...
Lost and loose.
The opposite of it...
Drawn like poison from
The wound.
Of softness. In a clock that ticks
The complex made.
Of thrifty fabric.....
Looks like silk compressed with
****** plastic...
Thoughts of carefree
Life ....and love in novels.
Contrast hollywood.
And sprawling business models.
To let go and live
meticulous commisioned permission with in.
Or profit
Sin and repent hope you let live and forgive....
To shadow all the blackened hues
Living in. My decisionism...
Or lose decisive. Components
Of a system in. That twists it in...
The howling arm. Of a beast
With guided eyes. A jawline broke
Like devils grin...
And western medicine.
To cure an element.
Of an unfinished little.
Journey of ****** development...
Puberty and spiders.
Crawling on my head and in....
Hormonal. Storms and stormy
Shores washed with in. Stories
Of a sacrifice.
****** embellishments
Thoughts programmed.
To want a wife like hetero men
On the television....
And be a woman chasing.
Dinner date with death and satan.
Before I made my outsides
Look the same.
As inside. Denied. But not for blame
On God's creation.
*** in the process. I changed
The collective conscience...
Now embrace the naked pain
Of trans women. Transmen and gays.
So in love with society's embrace.
My controlling matrix
Wither in a credited vision
Of a sacred mission to be brave
As my true orientation..
Gender. And purpose
For creation.
Thanks for staying.
I know I'm not the best
But you get what I'm saying.
Dec 29, 2019
Dec 29, 2019 at 10:21 PM UTC