Dysphoria
Gender dysphoria.
Oh how much of a pain you are.
You remind me that I was born a woman.
You remind me that I have breasts.
You remind me that I have female parts.
You remind me I'll never be a true man,
with an astonishing heart and strong soul.
You remind me I'll always be a woman,
with small hands and a bird-like voice.
Today, you may control me,
but one day,
I will defeat you.
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