I want to get out of my body. You know how transgender people feel they were born in the wrong body, well, I feel I should’t have a body at all. I’m chained there, imprisoned there. My soul is inside of this weird fleshy box. I don’t know what to do. I am chained. I am chained. Help me. HELP ME! OUT! OUT!!!! I WANT OUUUT!!!! Let me fly. Let me not to worry about anything. I wanna float like a feather. OR I need someone who would keep me in peace while I’m still here. But, its never gonna happen. bu dum tss
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