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Becoming

I fill the grooves left by my glistening tears
with high hopes to find life's new frontiers
As I confuse day and night
like I often do wrong with right
I see ugly butterflies being replaced by beautiful moths
uncovering all of my most remote and darkest thoughts
I find myself questioning where I would be 
without having transitioned from he to she
All I know is that I am now the true me
happier, proud and finally freer to be


1 comment

  • This is beautiful, Gaby.

    Guy Natelli

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