big feelings creeping in like 20/20 vision

as a child i was much surprised

when the world appeared less blurry

to my very eyes

the first time i ever tried on a pair of glasses

and i questioned why as i began to cry

the world seemed so much clearer.

nearer still to my modern heart,

there lies a feeling i must impart

that like the world of blobs and blurs

from my nostalgic youth

how i feel internally has become almost 20/20

it’s morbidly funny, i suppose

that transphobes spend

so much time on their phones

alone in their homes

trying to tell the world of the crimes i

have inflicted upon the world

nay, my very existence is a crime

and i sigh

tears fall down my face

it is not my place i suppose

to question the hatred

spewed towards this life i chose

but my feelings are so much more vibrant

than they used to be

and though some may wish violence upon me

inside, i feel the utmost inner peace.