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Mar 2016
I want you to be proud of me
I know that you never will be

You think that everything I go through in life is just a phase

You make me feel like I'm diseased,
I'm nothing if I'm not just like you or what you expect me to be

I'm not perfect, you're not perfect

So why can't you accept me?
I haven't came out to my family yet... I'm sure they won't accept me
Jocie
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Jocie  19/California
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