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Bandages that hurt instead of heal
I wear these bandages.
I bruise my ribs with them.
I wrap them so tight that i cannot breath.
I have cracked ribs and hurt my back.
All for a flat chest.
I am in so much pain from unsafe binding but i continue.
Because despite the terrible pain,
When i look in the mirror once fully dressed I am able to smile.
For i no longer see a girl.
I see me. A boy.
Having waited too long to be seen.
I see freedom despite the pain.
I use bandages to hide my chest despite the danger and how unsafe it is for me.
All because I smile through it in the end.
(Binding with bandages is dangerous and unsafe. I only do it because i have no other option)
I bruise my ribs with them.
I wrap them so tight that i cannot breath.
I have cracked ribs and hurt my back.
All for a flat chest.
I am in so much pain from unsafe binding but i continue.
Because despite the terrible pain,
When i look in the mirror once fully dressed I am able to smile.
For i no longer see a girl.
I see me. A boy.
Having waited too long to be seen.
I see freedom despite the pain.
I use bandages to hide my chest despite the danger and how unsafe it is for me.
All because I smile through it in the end.
(Binding with bandages is dangerous and unsafe. I only do it because i have no other option)
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