Transsexual in Hiding
Hey everyone! Here's my first post to topshelf and I just wanted to make it short.
The first line to this poem has been bouncing around my head for a few days and I just decided to go with the flow and see where it left me.
Transsexual in Hiding
Clawed and clawed 'till fingers bare
This costume which I seem to wear,
Myself I hide in darkness deep
So very long she's been asleep,
But now I want her up and out
So she can see the world about,
For as she sleeps down darkness deep
Her memories will slowly seep