Trans* The fact that you don't have a lump in your throat, A bulge in your pants, or stubble on your chin, Doesn't mean you're not a man at heart. My best friend is a boy, his body is soft though, His curves fit against mine perfectly, When we fall asleep against each other. My cousin is a man, who binds his chest, He's saving up for the surgery, that he needs To make him comfortable in his own skin. They're both men, important men to me, And I've seen them harassed for being male, Trapped in a female body. They're "freaks". Similarly, having a penis doesn't make you a man, And liking barbie dolls is a phase we all go through, "But they like pink!" So? They're trapped too. My aunt is a woman, but she can't have children. She adopted my cousin after her surgery. She taught him it was okay to be a boy. My teacher "used to be a man", but isn't any more. She's beautiful, her hair is grown to her waist, Her lips are full and her chest is... Well... There are ugly rumours about both of them, Only a few that I've heard, but I know There are hundreds more like them.