I tried making a poem of how I feel and others may too remember to be who u are and keep fighting for ur rights Song:Brave
For years theres been something inside Screaming to be let out Screaming to be seen for years questioning who I want to be For years people trying to tell me who or what I am and me just following along playing the part trying to be "perfect" i stood idly by while I was s3xualized and told who THEY wanted me to be I would cry trying to understand what's wrong with me why do I feel this way? It started out dressing as a man liking it feeling like myself then I understood I was a man hidden inside wanting to be let out I know who I am now I will no longer let people control me I will dress as I please and identify as the pronouns that feel right I cut off my hair that you loved I wear chipped black nail polish I stood up to my own grandmother who believed there is no such thing as Adam and steve I will not let HER own so called "god" decide for me and I am not speaking of the god you may think I may not be able to stand as a man in bathrooms but that doesn't mean I can't be one. do u hear what I'm saying? I will no longer let u decide who I am! I'm going to let this man out and bury the girl you controlled and adored You may be my parents but you do not control the person inside of me. I am me. A man. I may be tired,but I will not give up. I will stand and fight. Until I can't anymore. Even then,people will still be fighting. And for those of you who continue to fight for who you are I support and believe in you. Be yourself and believe. Wake up and fight.
