Painful Truth • 10/13/23
Somewhere along the line My stomach began to hurt whenever someone referred To me as she, called me a woman, etc. etc. The sudden dropping sensation one gets from a roller coaster ride. My enemies often use this fact as a means to say I changed And made myself like this… I did not make myself like this I only confronted the fact that I am who I am And I will not be convinced to believe otherwise I would rather live in painful truth than in blissful lies…
About lttv
letters to the void. is a collection of short poems on trans and queer existence amid abuse, on Black existence, on mad existence, and the writer’s journey out of imposed darkness
To the reader, please note that the traditional format of the lttv poems follow a chronological theme as the reader goes through the ins and outs of the writer’s life and experiences. Some of this formatting may have been altered or posted out of order to adapt to the Substack platform.
While the journey has been rough, I would like to leave you with these words that have encouraged me through it all <3
" come celebrate
with me that everyday
something has tried to kill me
and has failed " - Lucille Clifton
“Nature held me close and seemed to find no fault with me.” - Leslie Feinberg from Stone Butch Blues
Dedicated
☆ to myself and for all those in a similar place
☆ to all of my trans siblings and especially my Black siblings <3