
33 (she/her, they/them, y'all) transgenderfluid, polyamorous, demi-pansexual, free roaming entity who likes all the things. poetry is my passion, life my field of study.
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I Wish I Was A Better Person
I wish I was a better person
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More Posts from Anannas-garden
Goodbye to all the weird
So long porn bots.
Hate to see you leave.
I'll miss your tits and dicks,
And all the strange your brang.
You have been with me since the beginning.
A constant presence.
Your are my number one supporters,
And my most faithful of followers.
Who will love me now?
Now that you are being stripped away?
The quiet emptiness.
Of a pristine world.
- By me Andrew
Episodes come and go;
Earthquakes
Devastation
Our world is shaken to its core.
We live in the metaphors of poetry
Creating form out of whispers.
Drifting through thoughts.
Being born.
Life always comes again.
An existential dance
Between annihilation
And exaltation.
Dragging us to the very edge
Of ecstasy
Of agony
Our death throws but a prelude
To god's orgasm.
- We, Andrew
Genderfluid
Sometimes I am a boy
And sometimes I am a girl.
It all makes perfect sense in their certain seasons
"This is who I am
And this is who I will be".
But then it slips
And you are switching into something else.
Now you want these things,
This is who you are, were, and will always be.
Other times it's not so severe.
You know you will change again.
You play into the ride, and love it all the way through.
Yet
There have been times
When it is as if someone is trying to kill me,
Like they are trying to steal my life
Replacing it with what they dream.
Today I am in love with her
Today I am in love with him
I change with my gender,
Maybe it doesn't mean the same I?
I'm still here
And it isn't always so bad.
Sometimes I am just amazing
A special creature
Unlike any around.
I can relish it
And I can loath it.
This has always been my life though
And it gives me a certain kind
Of pleasurable pride.
- me, my writing, personal, Andrew