"Living in a world of hatred takes a toll on a person. It makes them feel worthless, not wanted, like an outcast. You would think that person would be forgotten, would fade away. Doesn't everyone at some point?"
A sudden bang caused Colbie to slam their notebook shut. That notebook was the only thing that mattered to them. They lived with that notebook, but it was a secret. It had to be. If anyone found it, their secrets would pour out. Their entire life was in there.The banging continued and then down came the door. Colbie shut their eyes and prayed for the worst.The next morning, they saw the damage that had been done. A bruised cheek and a swollen, black eye. Quickly, they stuffed a hat on their light brown-red wavy hair. They didn't have anyone to go to. Being a genderfluid person in a mostly straight school was difficult. Even the gay pride club was shut down because too many people were afraid to go from bullies constantly watching over them. Colbie especially. It was summer now, meaning that they could be whoever they wanted to be. Today, they felt more on their masculine side. What was really hard on them was being forced to keep their hair long. It caused their gender dysphoria and made them even more reluctant to return home every night.
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Poet's Change
General FictionColbie, a 15 year old sweetheart is going through some rough times with their sexuality and gender identity. Their parents don't understand. No one understands. It's hard for someone to go on without support. Who will Colbie find support in and wil...
