Walked Away

 I came in with wide eyes and an open mind

And by week 2, you tore it apart.

My outlet--

My lifeline--

You stole it all from me,

Left me in smithereens,

But you turned around

And walked away.

Since I Met You

I haven't been the same

Since I met you

I am not the same

Since I met you

I'll never be the same

Since I met you

Wish I'd never met you

Finally Seen

 Finally seen.

My name is mine,

My pronouns are mine.

One surgery, then my body is mine.

Leave dysphoria and embrace euphoria,

I'll finally be seen as me.