Transgender Poetry - Tumblr Posts
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my poem:
I burn my hair
Cloud up my mind
And break my own heart
Blue eyeshadow and dark eyes
Tight hips with f-cked up childhood stories
Dreams of bunnies with bows
Pretty is my priority
So I trap myself in my room
3 Coats of mascara
I’m only beautiful when I’m untouched
I like the boys with f-cked up teeth
Dirty Smiles
And a taste of whiskey in their breath
Love is annoying
I don’t text back
If you want my words
Come and kiss my mouth
You know where I sleep
Where I dream
God Is Real
Touch me and you’ll see
Electric veins, warm blood
He’s in me and he’s in you
I hate you
And I love you
And I’m losing my f-cking mind!
Convinced myself
You’re one of a kind
I never left town
An hour that way
An hour that way
A black hole we call the Central Valley
My town is small
Cars race by
As I close my eyes
And wish myself into another story
Where I’m queen
And everybody loves me
Where roses are gifted freely
And hugs aren’t scary
Love’s not torture
And a ring doesn’t mean slavery
Bound to god
My mouth belongs to me
I let out a whisper as my heart talks
My legs loosen up
Come over and get to know me
I’m just a girl
Confessing her sin to anyone who’ll listen
Amen
To any man who’ll put up with me
Living life can be so lonely
When you have nothing to hope for
Maybe a lobotomy could fix me
I’m shocked when he sticks around longer than my pack of smokes
I go through these bros, like a Pack of Marlboros
I hope In another lifetime
I look forward to waking up
My body too heavy
Living in my brain, more than I do in my own home
Did you really think you could fix me?
I’m tired of playing mommy, when I’m empty of my own
Be my daddy, you’re older than me
He calls me Heaven
Little does he know
I’m Living Hell
I’m a burden to everybody
My body is lumpy and bruised
From cuts I was too afraid to deepen
He told me to try vertically
They prey on the pretty
Robbing energy
Stealing all of me
Lacking energy
I sell my milk for free
To whoever’s watching
Offering me ecstasy
He’s my Shot of Hennessy
My one before the one
My in-between boyfriends
My husband’s out there
My husband’s out there, right?
They never stay
Why would they
I can’t give you a baby
Only a promising holiday
My heart’s for breaking, not for keeping
My shadow reminds me
Of my mortality
No ones following me
Yet I still run like he wants to murder me
I close my eyes
Hoping this is all a nightmare
I don’t need rest
I don’t need a nap
I need a coma
Chew on me
I’m sweeter than a cigarette
I don’t last as long
I burn at both ends
Complaining to nobody
I’ll turn up the beat
Knock myself out
Regret I ever dreams
I’m my own boyfriend
And to be honest, I would dump me too
Void of a woman
No matter how much pink lipstick I apply
My smile doesn’t change
Happiness is an expensive mistake
I don’t wanna fix him
Who’s gonna fix me?
I’m broke in more ways than one
Beauty is pain
When you’re born this ugly
Stupid Slvt 🔞 (my manic pixie dream girl dark poetry reading and priscilla presley fashion lookbook)
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my poem:
He loves you
Anyone with eyes could see
Everything I’ll never be
Soft and sweet
Dreaming about pregnancy
Opening doors before you speak
Crawling babies, you’ll never be alone
Scribbles on the walls
A secure place to sleep
A nest he built for me
Furry arms to doze the day away
All the things a girl like me could wish for
Burden to what’s in between my knees
Perfect for a hall pass or midnight vacation
A cheating scheme
Who you visit only after she goes to sleep
John pays for this to be discreet
Daddy pleads for a discount
Promising you’re all he needs
Yet if it weren’t for what’s underneath my skirt
He wouldn’t blow up my phone
Delivering roses and sweets
Requesting pictures and videos of me
I’m a vision, a muse, a watercolor painting
One tiny man could buy but never keep
Grab her by the hips
And rob her delicacy
Innocence belongs to the naive
I’m all out of trust
Love was too expensive
Only left me falling to my knees
The tears roll and frowns cement
The boys I choose promise one thing
To cherish me while leaving me bleeding
A stream on my cheek
He cradles my manicured face with an open fist
Tells me I have to beg for more
Soaks my bedsheets and breaks my bed frame
I guess I like it
My mind’s empty and legs weak
I asked for this pain
Block your number as I lock the gate
The checks cleared and lipstick smeared
If loves so cheap, why am I still here picking weeds?
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my poem:
Do you want to tame the devil?
Hold his hand and brush his hair
Kiss his forehead and cheeks
Make him smile with glee
Tell him everything’s going to be okay
Wait and see
What’s coming isn’t here
It’s only near
Dexth doesn’t come by surprise
It’s promised
Accept it
Let the kindness in
Through your cold heart and bulging veins
You don’t always have to spread your legs
For a taste of heaven
She’s shy in secret
A jester in spirit
“Stay with me” sounds like a death sentence
Prison isn’t on her to-do list
She’s already stuck in hell or earth they call it
Paradise is promised
Purgatory is a safe space
Life’s Elementary
You either fail or die punching air
Distance is the killer
But if he wanted to, then he would
Run toward the minotaur
With my blade through my own chest
Offer him my dark eyes on a silver platter
And watch him guffaw in dissatisfaction
She’s not bending over just because you paid for her attention
Use your own hand, baby she does the same