Sitting in the silence thoughts and desires.
Some long forgotten, some new, arise in my mind.
Images of a wish. A wish to be.
The wish to be the girl I should have been.
Born to the wrong body. Dying was my lot.
Now waves of depression and despair.
Shall I forever be so trapped?
Or die to set my spirit free.
I've seen the light, no eye can see.
That perfect love from the great beyond.
By light and love, live my life.
Hoping to be one day, the girl I should have been.



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