They told me I had to be a girl.
Can you imagine being told you are a girl?
Somebody else was in control.
At three years old, they told me my body could never pass as a boy.
Can you imagine being told your body is wrong at three?
Somebody else was in control.
So, as a teen, they locked me up for months at a time.
Stuffed poison into my body, to numb the pain.
I became a walking zombie.
Diagnosing me the sick one.
The wrong one.
The broken one.
Estrogen
Somebody stepped inside my soul.
Little by little they robbed and stole.
Somebody else was in control.
So, a girl emerged to please you.
A lifetime wasted
I saved myself and emerged my birth right.
And now we have no family.
Because they think I am the wrong one.
You liars, you convinced this world!
I have a will for survival.
So you can hurt me, and hurt me some more
I can live with denial
But you’re not my troubles anymore.
By Anunnaki Ray Marquez
July 18th, 2017
Dedicated to U2 – The Troubles
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