TransAwarenessWeek

 Alot of people are trapped in their own bodies 

Their souls are in captivity 

They have become prisoners of themselves 

They can't escape the jail because its a life sentence 

Living in fear of their jailers ,'the society'

Some people hate how brave you are to be free and floating spreading your colors all over the sky without any fear of what people will say

You resemble their wildest dreams 

You are walking in their wishes ,thats why they be in their feelings 

When they grow up they want to be you.

For some the hate is just the sand they be throwing in the pit trying to bury the casket of desires they have every-time they see you.

They hate themselves for being who they really are ,when you are around them .

There is a battle everywhere you go 

You fight against yourself

You are in a war with the society 

Your life is a war zone and you are fighting so hard for your sit in this world 

When you burn make sure you illuminate every dark corner so that it will be hard for them not to appreciate you 

Keep fighting for we have lost so many of our brothers and sisters in this war of existence 

Your presence threatens their culture and they are scared of change like its a monster 

The world doesn't change but people do 

Make them know.

You gotta be tough to be who you are when the whole world tells you other wise .

If God didn't approve 

He wouldn't have given us a choice to choose who we want to be 

The only sinners are them not you cause the only rule which binds them all is Love Thy neighbor 

With God nothing is impossible live your life the way you want to be remembered 

And always remember it rains everywhere .

Dear Homophobes,

Growing up as what would most describe as a tomboy,

neither my childhood friends nor I equated tomboyish girls with sexuality.

To them, it was nothing more than just clothing preference!

See to me, it was a preference and more.

Preference with a concoction of carnal’ feelings for women...

But, how could one have known? When there was brother patriarchy, the greatest narcissists of them all.

Prescribing everyone with a ‘how to live a life’ prescription like they were Dr. Strange,

forgetting life does not revolve around them!

That one day, they could wake up to taking orders from their ‘inferior other,’

that life is too short to spend it all squeezing yourself to fit into some minute box.

That black is not just one color; there are shades to it!

That if one can understand the former, then one can understand the latter,

That sexuality is a spectrum; there are variants to it!

I wish somebody had told me back then to say to the Dr, NO!