"Even through all that I have been through,
through all that I have pushed through,
There are still times,
That I falter and cry.

" 'Why this way?' I have often asked,
Trying to find the answer
To why I coexist in a body
With a boy.

" 'Why can't I have my own? ' I wail
Thinking of all the things I can never have.
Especially the biggest thing of all
Experiences all my own.

But then a quiet voice from inside whispers:
"It's so that when you do,
You can appreciate them that much more.
And cherish all of it. And know that
You can push through all of what stands in your way."

"Sniffling, I wipe my eyes
As I realize that the voice rings true.
I have many great things already
Amazing friends that are like family to me
A boyfriend that is the best to me.

"And as I sit here typing this, I think about it all.
The good, the bad, all of it.
And realize, that deep inside...

" We all have quiet strength, ready to carry us through even the worst of it all.