Tag Archives: identity

You Struggle For Acceptances Into Appropriate Places

Being authentic it take much work
And being sincere is achieved hardly
But being not yourself is simple

Being not yourself is simple it
Takes nun off what you got
But being what your society wants

Take the easy way and you
Are miserable but mustily you don’t
Struggle for acceptances into appropriate places

Being inauthentic it take no work
And being insincere is easily achieved
But being truly yourself is hard

Being truly yourself is hard it
Takes all you got to fight
What your society wants you being

Take the hard way and you
Are happy some but mustily you
Struggle for acceptances into appropriate places

You struggle for acceptances into appropriate places

This Was Hard For Me To Tell

I have been staying up real late
Trying to tell you who I am
But it is not coming out right
So I will just say it here
Here right in this poem for you
If you have questions do ask them
This is hard for me to tell

This is hard for me to tell
So I will wast no more time
I will just come out with it
I feel that I have no congruence
My sex is different from my gender
I was born with male sex parts
This is hard for me to tell

Well it has not been that easy
Hearing what a man should be, do
I am not a man, never was
And I made a pretty silly boy
Yeah you probably figured it out now
Yeah I identify as a transgender female
This is hard for me to tell

This is hard for me to tell
So I will wast no more time
I will just come out with it
Please use the female pronouns for me
‘Cause I am no ones son but
Rather I am someone’s daughter, someone’s sister
This is hard for me to tell

Yeah you probably figured it out now
Yeah I identify as a transgender female
If you have questions do ask them
‘Cause I would appreciate if you used
The female pronouns for me and made
An effort to understand and except me
This is hard for me to tell

This was hard for me to tell

Go And Be Yourself (This Thing Needs Doing)

Go and be yourself
This is so hard
Harder then it sounds
This thing needs doing

You’ll find the reasons
To not be yourself
And instead go hideaway
Again from the world

Go and be yourself
This is so hard
Harder then it sounds
This thing needs doing

Oh when you tell
Someone can begin loving
Finally your true self
This thing needs doing

Go and be yourself
This is so hard
Harder then it sounds
This thing needs doing

It’ll take only one
Step at a time
To start to be
And to share yourself

Go and be yourself
This is so hard
Harder then it sounds
This thing needs doing

Go and be yourself
This is so hard
Harder then it sounds
This thing needs doing

You Might Have Called Me Your…

You might have called me
Your son or your bother
Or a crazy guy friend
But I hate to brake
Brake it to you now
I only was your child
Or only was your sibling
Or only your crazy friend
But I wish that I
I could have been your
Your daughter or your sister
Or your crazy female friend
But maybe I can still become
Your daughter or your sister
Or your crazy female friend

Courage Is Slow

Courage is slow
It is go do one thing
But not all at ones rather
Start with one step then another
To take you away from here
And closer to being more whole

In your past
You did not get to be
Seen as you feel you are
Being who you are is crucial
For you to be whole and
Able to give all you have

Courage is slow
But it is crucial if you
Are to make your world better
For you and those around you
Need what you have to give
To them with your own life

In your past
You did not get to be
Seen as you feel you are
Being who you are is crucial

Courage is slow
But with it your past will
Be just that not your future
It looks to be shining brightly

Somebody Someday

I’m going to become somebody someday
Just not who you thought I’d end up becoming
‘Cause I’ve been blessed and hurt
Just not in the ways you thought I’d be

I’m going to become somebody someday
Just not who you thought I’d end up becoming
‘Cause I’m not you and I’m
Just living thing you never have ever gone throw

I’m not saying that you can’t
I’m not saying that you can’t sympathize with me
Or understand why I see things
Why I see things the way I see things

Just it be hard for you
To see things from my own point of view
Which is not your view point
My point of view is not your view point

I’m going to become somebody someday
Just not who you thought I’d end up becoming
‘Cause I’ve been blessed and hurt
Just not in the ways you thought I’d be

Yeah I’ve been blessed and hurt
Just not in the ways you thought I’d be
I’m going to become somebody someday

I Wanted All Of Me

I wanted all of me
To be seen and known
So I went showed up
I went and showed up

I let all me out
I didn’t hide one bit
Some didn’t like it much
Must embraced me fully finely

It was so vary wonderful
I cried tears of joy
And laughed harder then ever
Then I’d ever don before

I wanted all of me
To be seen and known
So I went showed up
I went and showed up

I let all me out
I didn’t hide one bit

Cruel Tricks

Tolled you can be anything
But all you got is
What you have been given
What you have been given

Life can play cruel tricks
It can play cruel tricks
Give you real narrow feet
Give you a skinny wast

Tolled you’re not good enough
But all you got is
What you have been given
What you have been given

You wanna change your hair
You wanna more smother face
Not happy in your body
Not happy in your skin

Tolled you’re not good enough
But all you got is
What you have been given
What you have been given

Afraid they’ll see again that
You’re different so you again
Hide your scares inside you
Hide your scares inside you

Life can play cruel tricks
It can play cruel tricks
Give you real narrow feet
Give you a skinny wast

You wanna change your hair
You wanna more smother face
Not happy in your body
Not happy in your skin

Not Fair

They lay out boxes
Say pick from not all
But only from those ones that
We tell you are right for you

If they do not
Work for you well then
You are so vary much screwed
It is so for certain not fair

But it seams that
This is how they want
This world to work and be
It is so for certain not fair

They say just choose
You go along you’re screwed
Stay true to yourself also screwed
There is no chose here at all

Yeah it seams that
This is how they want
This world to work and be
It is so for certain not fair

This Way

You got your things packed away
In boxes and in your mind
You thought it was them but
Now you know that it’s you who keep it still this way

This way won’t let you shine
Yeah it holds you so back
It just holds you so back
Now you know it can’t be you who keep it this way

You got your things packed away
In boxes and in your mind
You thought it was them but
Now you know that it’s you who keep it still this way

Breakout and share with the world
All of you, all you got
Or you will still be having
All your thing packed away in your mind and your cardboard boxes

You got your things packed away
In boxes and in your mind
You thought it was them but
Now you know that it’s you who keep it still this way

You don’t need more cardboard boxes
You just need some sweet relief
Let it out let it go
Now you know that it’s you who can make this all shine

You don’t need more mental boxes
You just need some sweet relief
Let it out let it go
Now you know that it’s you who can make this all shine

Now you know that it’s you who did make this all shine