
33 (she/her, they/them, y'all) transgenderfluid, polyamorous, demi-pansexual, free roaming entity who likes all the things. poetry is my passion, life my field of study.
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I Am Erupting Out Of My Own Skin
I am erupting out of my own skin
I cannot contain myself
My soul is on fire and my spirit is raging
There is something in being god
Absolute in your dominion
As things fall into place
Declaring themselves in all boldness
Reality writes its own course
And we dance in moonlit groves
Bound up in that ecstasy
Wild gods
Worshiping through the night
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Genderfluid
Sometimes I am a boy
And sometimes I am a girl.
It all makes perfect sense in their certain seasons
"This is who I am
And this is who I will be".
But then it slips
And you are switching into something else.
Now you want these things,
This is who you are, were, and will always be.
Other times it's not so severe.
You know you will change again.
You play into the ride, and love it all the way through.
Yet
There have been times
When it is as if someone is trying to kill me,
Like they are trying to steal my life
Replacing it with what they dream.
Today I am in love with her
Today I am in love with him
I change with my gender,
Maybe it doesn't mean the same I?
I'm still here
And it isn't always so bad.
Sometimes I am just amazing
A special creature
Unlike any around.
I can relish it
And I can loath it.
This has always been my life though
And it gives me a certain kind
Of pleasurable pride.
- me, my writing, personal, Andrew
Why is the heart
Such a fucked up place?
Are we ever really in control?
I can run away,
Put miles between us,
Disappear for a while,
But when I catch sight of you
I am confounded by something deeper than before.
More than that body,
More than that smile,
But for that closeness of souls
With which we first came to be.
I am still hopelessly bound
But it isn't the same.
I have found new depths to love.
Why can't there be a place for us all.
- Me, Andrew
It has been two years
Since last We and Our family
Were able to share a genuine smile.
Two years
Since She burned down creation
Setting fire to the image
Known to Our family's eyes.
The healing isn't over.
Rest assured,
Destruction will never die,
But my brother and I smiled tonight.
Shared a moment no one else saw.
We are starting to mend
And it is by learning to love Ourself.
Life of a purer state
Without the lies.
Walking without a mask at last
Even if
Only one veil at a time.
- Me, we, that awesome entity we call Andrew
Goodbye to all the weird
So long porn bots.
Hate to see you leave.
I'll miss your tits and dicks,
And all the strange your brang.
You have been with me since the beginning.
A constant presence.
Your are my number one supporters,
And my most faithful of followers.
Who will love me now?
Now that you are being stripped away?
The quiet emptiness.
Of a pristine world.
- By me Andrew
Is it ok to say we're unhappy?
To be so vulnerable with ourselves
As to recognize things are not well?
At times the energy to stay alive is all consuming.
It drains every last volt of the soul
Till your crying alone
Desperate for respite.
Can the heart run away
When its feeling weak?
Can I hide away the nights and days
Till I can smile again?
Up and down
Raging moods and thoughts.
Manic dance
Eclectic wilds.
- me