I may not be “transethnic” or “transfat” but …
I realize … That … I am not born as i’m supposed to .
I realize that , inside of me , I am someone else .
It took me a while ,
Several years , to be fair , to point out what was wrong with me , and put words on what I really am .
So today , I am proud to say …
I am Transrich .
I am poor , but I feel like I am ballin in the insiiiiide .