Every single one has a story to tell by srenkalee, literature
Literature
Every single one has a story to tell
Run away while I hide my face
Must I always leave myself in disgrace?
Be going, get gone, you see so much now
Maybe one day you can teach me how
Run past the meadows stocked with sheep
Into deep forests where the songbirds sleep
You will not be found, it's to be said
I tried to find you in your bed
Old friends and new friends will come a-prance
Bewitched by your sweet soft flow of dance
On Being Genderqueer by queenofairanddarness, literature
Literature
On Being Genderqueer
As someone who doesn't fit the gender binary, but is closer to fitting as a man than as a woman, I know that I sometimes find it much harder for me to bring up trans issues than stuff about my sexuality. I'm someone who didn't have a feminine personality until I was 16, and even now, it is pretty much a construct. Now, I have fun pretending to be a girl, but that's what it feels like for me.
When I cut my hair recently, a few days later I was binding and wearing guys clothes, and I realized that I was seeing myself when I looked in the mirror again. I hadn't really felt like it had been me that I was seeing for the past three years.
I don't
Trouble
left us holding our breath
but you said you liked it that way
and there was no excuse for
the bodies under our beds,
at least nothing that my fists
and brown sack of wine
couldn't fix.
I would watch you lie for
hours - something about
how the words ran and hid
from you and how school
children thought you look a lot
like Jesus or their big brothers,
your uniform a perfect trick
upon the light.
You made them play tag,
promising pennies if they
caught us, begging them to leave
a mark upon your jacket
so you could remember them.
The girls reminded you of our
mother and how her grin
grew lopsided
when she said ou
Kyo x Reader Part 1 for gottaluvkyo by LalahBug, literature
Literature
Kyo x Reader Part 1 for gottaluvkyo
Kyo x Reader: for gottaluvkyo
Part One
Warning: There is some swearing since it is Kyo :P
You were cleaning the classroom after school because you had fallen asleep in class and this was your punishment. You were pushing things out of the way when you heard a loud slam and someone grumbling. You turned around to see a boy a few inches taller than you. He had orange hair and ruby eyes. You stared at him for a few seconds before he shouted at you.
"What are you staring at?" He grumpily shouted.
"N-nothing. Sorry. Can I help you?" You walked over to him.
"No. I got in trouble for yelling in class and was told to help someone c
What would it take, to show you that you are worth more than what you settle for. What would it take, to prove to you that I can be what you deserve. What is it, that pushes you away and makes you not see it. What does it take, to prove to you my worth.