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- Oct 6, 2021
@0Miles and yet that voice inside is still there isnt it?
That feeling that when your back is turned people are laughing, that nagging doubt that even after the surgery, even after the hormones, even after the encouragement, you still dont feel... right.
Just not comfortable in your own skin.
Still that knowledge that while most people lie to your face to be polite, the world still sees you as a freak.
It must be a horrible thing to not be comfortable with who you are, and the only peace is to make that statistic, the one none of you likes to face, climb all the higher.
That voice, the one that doubts, the one that laughs, is there, every night before sleep, everytime you're alone, and no matter how many people you silence, it still wont go away.
That's why you hate us.
That's why you fear us.
We are that voice made manifest, and no matter how hard you try... that voice will be with you to the end.
And that horrible number, that statistic no one wants to talk about, it keeps getting higher, doesnt it?
I pity you, you sad, broken creature.
I hope you find peace.
That feeling that when your back is turned people are laughing, that nagging doubt that even after the surgery, even after the hormones, even after the encouragement, you still dont feel... right.
Just not comfortable in your own skin.
Still that knowledge that while most people lie to your face to be polite, the world still sees you as a freak.
It must be a horrible thing to not be comfortable with who you are, and the only peace is to make that statistic, the one none of you likes to face, climb all the higher.
That voice, the one that doubts, the one that laughs, is there, every night before sleep, everytime you're alone, and no matter how many people you silence, it still wont go away.
That's why you hate us.
That's why you fear us.
We are that voice made manifest, and no matter how hard you try... that voice will be with you to the end.
And that horrible number, that statistic no one wants to talk about, it keeps getting higher, doesnt it?
I pity you, you sad, broken creature.
I hope you find peace.
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