I was born in a female body,
but I have a masculine brain.
I think of myself as male,
and I am my parents' 18 year old son named... "Kale."
My father's called me his son twice,
and those were the happiest moments of my life.
I'm my mother's daughter... "Zoe," not "Kale."
I no longer argue,
I've tried to accept.
I know who I am,
there's no turning back.
I will be what I am,
they can say what they please.
But regardless of the form,
I'm still a "he,"
not a "she."
-------- Kale, the transgender man.
Created: Aug 11, 2010Document Media