# Being Transgender

Author: makyo
Tags: Poetry, Transgender

#8 of Poetry

Older drivel.

You get to explain gender to all of your friends --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And all of your family --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And maybe once more to be sure --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And random strangers --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And maybe, like, doctors and nurses who should probably know better;  
  
You get to explain to your partner that nothing has changed --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And that you were always this way --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And that really, honestly, nothing has changed --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And that this has no effect on your love for them --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And I promise;  
  
You will get to come out again --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And explain that it wasn't that being gay wasn't enough --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And explain that it has nothing to do with who you like --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And explain that that shouldn't matter --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And -- oh right, this means you might be straight after all;  
  
You get to go through that awkward period of growing your hair out --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And learning how to ask for a more feminine haircut --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And trying a curling iron for the first time --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And figuring out how to eat noodles without also eating your hair --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And the worries that you're just trying to be rebellious;  
  

&nbsp; You get to worry whether you're maybe just trying to be rebellious --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And whether or not you might just be faking it --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And whether you're really Trans Enough or not --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And whether you're maybe just appropriating femininity --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And whether or not passing really matters to you anyway;  
  
You get to dress up in your best clothes --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And your best makeup --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And worry that your shoes are too masculine --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And have your hair game on point --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And convince the doc that you deserve those patches and pills;  
  
You get to go through puberty again --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And it will be weirder this time around --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And your skin will grow soft --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And you'll get more sensitive to temperature changes --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And -- YEOWCH! That's a new sensation;  
  
You will cry a lot --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And bite your tongue often --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And lower your gaze --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And learn to take up less space --  
&nbsp; &nbsp; And talk softer;  
  
And your dogs will still love you.

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/5nzJr95n
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