I don't understand how I could feel so imprisoned, so at war. I can feel people looking at me. All they see is a girl.
Girl
Girl
Girl
That word disgusts me. I can't even comprehend how some people apply it to me. I look in the mirror and can't believe that I look so wrong. This is not how I'm supposed to look, something went wrong, something in the womb maybe. Something went wrong, I'm not supposed to have female anatomy.
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Tranny (FtM Journal)
Non-FictionThis book will contain possibly triggering content, read at your own risk. This book is going to be filled with my thoughts, feelings, and experiences as a transmale.