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bl00dylavender 5 months
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Dear Diary,
i wish i was different. i wish i wasn鈥檛 mean. i wish i didn鈥檛 love with teeth and claws. i wish my brain wasn鈥檛 wired differently. wired wrong.
i wish i was normal.
i like to believe in the existence of the multiverse. that means there鈥檚 other me鈥檚. i hope they鈥檙e doing better than me. if there are other me鈥檚 out there, let them be better than me.
let him be normal. let him be happy. let him not be a fuckup. let him be born a boy. let him process things right. let him love with gentle touches. let him not grow up fucked. let him be good.
let him be everything i鈥檓 not.
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bl00dylavender 7 months
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honestly i鈥檓 probably going to submit this one and my dysphoria monster one to my colleges literary journal.
sometimes.
most of the time i鈥檓 okay when i鈥檓 around you. most of the time i鈥檓 me and i鈥檓 myself. most of the time we are just two friends laughing together. but there are sometimes. sometimes my dysphoria takes over. and i become a different person. and it makes me hate you. it makes me hate your voice and your muscles and your jokes and your laugh and everything else in between. it makes me angry. it makes me feel robbed. because that should be me. that should be me. i should have the flat chest and the deep voice and the boyish charm and the strong muscles. i should be roughhousing with our other roommates. i should be making sex jokes at you all too. but instead it isn鈥檛. and instead i鈥檓 me. sometimes i get enraged. and i want to scream and cry. i want to throw myself at the cold hard ground until i look bloodied and beat up and you can鈥檛 tell if it鈥檚 a boy or a girl you鈥檙e looking at. i want to rip the guitar out of your hands and smash it over your head. i want to punch you and scream and yell because you have everything i want. and it isn鈥檛 fair. and when these sometimes happen, i feel so guilty afterwards that i can barely look you in the eye. it isn鈥檛 your fault. it鈥檚 not your fault i was born wrong. but during these sometimes it sure does feel like it.
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bl00dylavender 7 months
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sometimes.
most of the time i鈥檓 okay when i鈥檓 around you. most of the time i鈥檓 me and i鈥檓 myself. most of the time we are just two friends laughing together. but there are sometimes. sometimes my dysphoria takes over. and i become a different person. and it makes me hate you. it makes me hate your voice and your muscles and your jokes and your laugh and everything else in between. it makes me angry. it makes me feel robbed. because that should be me. that should be me. i should have the flat chest and the deep voice and the boyish charm and the strong muscles. i should be roughhousing with our other roommates. i should be making sex jokes at you all too. but instead it isn鈥檛. and instead i鈥檓 me. sometimes i get enraged. and i want to scream and cry. i want to throw myself at the cold hard ground until i look bloodied and beat up and you can鈥檛 tell if it鈥檚 a boy or a girl you鈥檙e looking at. i want to rip the guitar out of your hands and smash it over your head. i want to punch you and scream and yell because you have everything i want. and it isn鈥檛 fair. and when these sometimes happen, i feel so guilty afterwards that i can barely look you in the eye. it isn鈥檛 your fault. it鈥檚 not your fault i was born wrong. but during these sometimes it sure does feel like it.
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bl00dylavender 7 months
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dysphoria takes a different form for everyone.
for me it鈥檚 a monster. ugly and green and sharp with teeth stained blood red. it is angry and jealous and seething. it claws at me and rips my throat and lungs right out of me. it makes me want to punch men and scream at them until my throats raw because it isn鈥檛 fair that i鈥檓 like this. dysphoria is a dangerous creature and i know it well. it follows me like a shadow. like a cut that never heals. like a bullet lodged in my chest. like a shattered bone. it鈥檚 always gnawing at me. gripping at my shoulders with claws that pierce my skin and makes me bleed. it is a rapid animal, and it has me in its maw and it will never let go.
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bl00dylavender 9 months
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there鈥檚 so much anger inside of me. it鈥檚 just festering. it鈥檚 rotting me from the inside out. gnawing at my ribcage begging to be released. it鈥檚 growing and growing and i fear the day my bones finally snap and it escapes.
the rage of being trans. the rage of being your son. the rage of not being your daughter. the rage of being disabled. the rage of being built wrong. the rage of wasting away. the rage of everything.
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bl00dylavender 10 months
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the feminine, the masculine, the artistic urge to stare at the paintings until they make you hallucinate, to read poems until they seep inside your soul, to write such words that hold the power to shatter a person's heart and fill the void at the same time.
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bl00dylavender 10 months
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honestly i haven鈥檛 really wrote anything recently. just because things have been really good for me lately. i鈥檝e made some new friends and i went to college orientation yesterday.
maybe i鈥檒l start writing poems about how nice things have been
#:)
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bl00dylavender 11 months
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i know that i normally only use this blog to ramble and jot down my sad feelings, but there鈥檚 so much hate in the world rn that i want to share some trans joy.
i鈥檓 graduating hs today!!
and as someone who goes to school in a very conservative small town, i didn鈥檛 think i鈥檇 make it to this point. especially with the climate of everything right now. but i did it!! and if i can do it anyone who reads this can too.
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bl00dylavender 1 year
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im so fucking tired
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bl00dylavender 1 year
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making myself bleed to remind me i am still human
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bl00dylavender 1 year
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i don鈥檛 want to live in a world where everyone wants me dead and says i鈥檓 wrong
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bl00dylavender 1 year
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he/him, but in the way you say "oh fuck he's coming" when you hear the giant, growling creature in the woods getting closer
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bl00dylavender 1 year
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i wish someone would love me for who i am, regardless of all of my flaws.
regardless of my frail body and bony body and bad posture and yellow teeth and scars and busy eyebrows and disability.
i wish someone would love me the way straight couples crush on each other in highschool. i want a sweet schoolgirl crush. i want someone to be head over heels in love with me regardless of everything i am.
it will never happen though.
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bl00dylavender 1 year
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i think this is just going to become a little vent account for me because it鈥檚 rlly hard to express how i feel. and there鈥檚 just some things i can鈥檛 talk about to the people in my life, they won鈥檛 understand. (they鈥檙e cis)
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bl00dylavender 1 year
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i used to pray and scream to a god i never believed in to fix the body i was cursed with. i screamed until my lungs gave out. until my throat was numb and hoarse. until i couldn鈥檛 make a sound.
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bl00dylavender 1 year
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please bear with me here, i鈥檓 quite new to tumblr and how sideblogs works. i don鈥檛 fully understand a lot of things yet, but i am learning.
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bl00dylavender 1 year
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i feel the flowers taking root in my bones, sprouting out through my knees.
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