Inseparable, a poem.

The sky weeps for me,

The femininity I never asked for.

It screams down toward the earth,

Bright flashes of light.

The sky splits for me,

As my insides are torn apart.

Water rains down over the ground,

tears down my cheek.

She feels my pain,

And I hers.

We are one,

Inseparable.

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