Transgender Troubles
I am Transgender
Not that you can see
the things that are truly hurting me
You say you love and support me
then in the garbage I go
because I'm nothing more
than your daughter... Long ago,
you told me that you'd always care
but you don't. It's not fair
I'm hurting inside
but you can't see
the real person inside me
The real me
Wether you like it or not
I am Transgender, without a doubt
and I will be sure to be loud when I shout
I AM TRANSGENDER!
Without a Doubt!
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