Euphoria Through Suicide

forced in a cell created from flesh embodied in someone else's skin this body, isn't mine my soul is trapped in someone else's body every time I loom in the mirror I can't recognise myself this dysphoria has got me on my knees gender dysphoria suicidal euphoria my guardian angel has protected me for so long but now it is my time to go once I die I shall be free from this imprisonment free from captivity as each urge arise hope becomes invisible until the day I find gender euphoria through suicide I will linger with the fabrics of time waiting and waiting for my time to come to be released from this fleshy cage