Being Trans

I don’t understand why,

Why you can’t accept me for me.

I am still the same person I always have been.

I promise.

All that has changed is my outside.

And the only reason for that

Is that I’m tired of being someone I’m not.

I’m sorry if that upsets you,

But this is my life.

This is my choice.

I’ve thought about this a lot.

And it’s what’s right for me.

This is the real me.

I don’t understand,

Why you have to be so rude about it.

I expected that crap from some people,

But not you.

You are supposed to be there for me,

And to support me.

But I guess not.

I am a boy,

Deal with it.

Sorry if that makes you mad.

But it’s the truth.

I might have been born with a girl’s body,

But I am a boy at heart,

So now I’m changing my appearance

To fit that.

I still have that fun personality

That I’ve always had.

I’m still the same person

That you have always liked.

I’m still me.

So i don’t understand

What there is to not like.

I really don’t.

All that I am doing

Is changing my outside,

To fit my inside.

What is so wrong about that?

I thought you had my back,

No matter what.

You try to say

That by being transgender,

I’m ruining my life,

How?

That doesn’t make any sense to me.

It really doesn’t.

I’m just being true to myself.

You try to tell me,

That you can’t deal with it,

Cause you fell in love with me as Chey,

But I’m still that person,

I just look different,

And have a different name.

Everything else is still the same.

So I don’t understand any of this.

I really don’t.

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