Drip- a poem about MTF jealousy.

arms out,head down
release the
small water drops

from my,
burdened arms

but,
it is my head

that gets the pain.

daily,

i am reminded
of my non female body

and that is why
my arms drip

i daydream
of the beautiful

female

body

i yearn for

and when i voice
my jealousy

to those who i wish
the body of

i am met with the
same
dumb
response

"no girl enjoys her period"

no girl,
you say?

and what of the one
of the many

who envy
that "cursed" area in which this
"monthly cramp"
comes from

who envy
the curves
of a developed
female

who envy all
that is

female

my arms drip for my jealousy

Rosepathfading

VT

15 years old

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