4-27-04
6:49 am
There are inside of me.
These funny parts.
Parts I have no connection to.
Parts I can not stand.
A set of tubes and ovaries.
This thing called a uterus.
I have no idea what to do with a uterus.
My ovaries have begun a revolt.
A revolt to remind me exactly what I am.
A cross-gendered freak.
You see the revolt did not begin.
Until the PHD. fucked with me.
Now he is gone and I am left with pain.
Massive pain massive testosterone.
And no place safe to roam.
Now I feel even more distant from these parts.
And I just want them to be a display or art.
Perhaps I can sell it.
Everyone knows they are hardly used.
Either way art or auction I just want them
OUT!!!!!