Tag Archives: gender transition

Syringe

The needle plunges Helping me thrive In ways hard to explain If you don’t need it Each jab brings me closer To the person I always was But couldn’t uncover Because I didn’t have What was in the syringe ©Heather … Continue reading

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Hoops

When you hold up that hoop For me to jump through And I smile and nod Telling you what you want to hear I think about strangling you And binding your corpse to it Then rolling you to my next … Continue reading

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Smoke

Through polarized lenses The smoke is purple and pink And it makes me feel Like I’m floating through the opening scene Of a movie about my gay life While others sense doom in the air They might be right ©Heather … Continue reading

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Sometimes

Sometimes being trans Is not wanting to leave the house Because you don’t have the energy To push back against the world Crushing you with its attention It’s rambling madly in your body Trying to find missing rooms And slamming … Continue reading

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Compartments

A life lived in compartments Is a resistance movement Against a hostile world That doesn’t want to see my contents Whole ©Heather Coldstream Please consider supporting my writing by sharing it with others with attribution and linking back or buying … Continue reading

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Starlight ⭐️ 

I wish I may with all my might To return to being starlight For then I could live so bright Higher than the highest kite Way up beyond the fight And not fear the right While living in plain sight … Continue reading

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Disruptive

You’re fucking right I’m Disruptive I’m going to be a Disruptive Pain in your ass until I’m so Disruptive You won’t know what Disruptive Means until I’m so Disruptive You’ll acknowledge me as human because it’s really fucking Disruptive For … Continue reading

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