A life story about the life struggle for identity, as a child who
realizes he/she is not the correct gender and knowing everyone
around this child, does not want "it" to have the identity, "it"
knows belongs to "it" the life long struggle to have "it," keep
"it" lock "it" up safe, and to be empathetic, knowing that a soul
has pain and feeling it from others, hurts more than your own, To
be the one they chose, and not the one you were meant to be, and
grow in a world you don't belong in, Somewhere in birth you were
made as special, I remember my birth, my short time in my womb,
safe a feeling of floating in a warm sea of twinkling stars, in the
warm heart of the heavens, and the soft beautiful music surrounds
every part of being here, the musical symphonies played on the gold
and wooden handmade instruments of the heavens, music from the
angels own voices surround and comfort, a tiny new little soul
hanging in balance by a small thread of gold. Awaiting it's fall
into the chaos of the cold earth below, in search again, for that
warm safe feeling that will only come one time in a moment, After a
long life of endless emotional violence, storms calm and winds come
in a gentle breeze. gives a chance to breathe again, look, feel,
and, embrace, and awaken to feel safe and warm, a gentle touch
gentle as a kiss to push forward, into love, this time, herself
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