Autumn Crow

Someone pointed out that she is taller than he is and has bigger hands.

Broke up with my boyfriend today.

Wearing black to mourn the death of American democracy.
#doomed
#goth

Today is my year 3 transiversary!
The past year has been really challenging.

The coming year will be a challenge too. The trans community faces a long struggle ahead.

Thank you to the friends who stand by me.
Here comes year 4!

#trans #lgbtqia #transwoman #transgender

Image of a comment by Mx D. E. Anderson reads: A new study on gender affirming surgeries for people under 18 in the U.S. reveals that of the 150 (not a typo - it really is that small) 146 of them were for cisgender males getting gynecomastia surgery - breast reductions for excess tissue on otherwise male patients.

These numbers do not lie.
There is no such thing as #transgender surgeries for minors.

The medical system is so broken.

#Haiku: Day 15

I dream of your love.
I awake to your absence.
Will you ever know?

Lol I did two day 13 posts.

I’m so overworked.

*witcher style sigh*
Fuck

#Haiku: Day 13

You are no monarch.
You rest on a throne of lies.
We are doomed by you.

Take your hate somewhere else.

#Haiku: Day 13

I am still alive
Despite death’s best efforts.
Soon, it will catch me.

#Haiku: Day 12

Tired and hungry
We crawl back into the depths
And wait for the night

#Haiku: Day 11

I have never lived
Before this moment in time
When I beheld you

#Haiku: Day 10

Grass kissed by the sun
Sways gently in a soft breeze.
I lay there with you.

To live is to love.
All souls are bound, connected.
You are seen and loved.

#Haiku: Day 9

They say love is blind
But I think love sees clearly
And shows our true souls

#Haiku: Day 8

Cold and dreary night
In these canyons made of steel
I find warmth in you

#Haiku: Day 7

We dream such grand dreams
And in the end, we regret
They were not realized

#Haiku: Day 6

A white feather falls
The angel’s flight is lethal
Vibrant death beckons

#Haiku : Day 5

Our tears fall like rain
Gazing upon the wreckage
Grace and mercy gone

Girl standing with knee high boots on, black ripped jeans, an immaculate corset with chains and beads, a shiny shrug jacket and leather arm bracers. She also has black hair and cute makeup

Coming out of a week-long gender-dysphoria-induced depression episode.

Rate my fit?

Haiku: Day 4

I feel most at peace
When the sky is overcast
And a light rain falls

it's clear now that republican trolls are squatting here. i know it's tempting to engage, but i cannot stress enough that blocking is the only way to preserve this community. block and move on. block and move on. block and move on.

Camel case!

Haiku: Day 3

Alone and afraid
We cry out in the darkness
But no one answers

Haiku: Day 2

In the dark, we dream
A respite from life’s challenge
We wake to nightmares

Haiku: Day 1

This dystopia
We were meant for greater things
Yet we toil away

Strugglin’

Might start writing daily haikus here on BlueSky.