I think
Trans bodies are the only beauty humanity still holds
To make art
Oneself
To make oneself image
To be image of oneself
To be blunt horror
An insult to civility and nature
A beautiful chosen deformity
To be and chose not to be
All together in a burlap sack
To scratch the itch and bleed in the eyes of scabs
The days we live hold more meaning than your...