Why.
Okay.
I was born in this body.
My mind decided to disagree with it.
I should just be a girl and get over it.
The daughter my mother wants.
I'll be less of a disappointing failure.
She'll love me without having to, or being forced to.
I'll be normal.
.
.
.
But I've never been normal.
I find it boring.
Dysphoria can kiss my ass.
It can leave.
And it can take my chesticles with it.
I am a man.
A man with the wrong hormones.
The wrong side of chest.
But more balls than anyone in my grade.
I'm strong as fuck.
I can deal with it.
I just have to prove I'm man enough for the world.
-Prince Drake
