One day
It’ll all change
I’ll not be the same any more
I’ll not be in the same place
I’ll not be doing the same things
And then
It’ll all be different
All I need to do
Is finally do
What I know I need to do
It will all begin again
From the start
Where it should have started
All those years ago
And things
Things will
Things will be
Very different
Very very different

©Heather Coldstream


About cistotrans

A Seattle-area trans woman seeking a happy spot to stay at along the path of transition.
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