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Jul 2014
Dont you dare tell me
to be optimistic
when you yell in my face
and bring up past mistakes
and develop a sour taste
and question my fate
and say get over this phase.
Dont you dare order me to love you, when you can't even love yourself.
rockywhoreor
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rockywhoreor  transexual, transylvannia
(transexual, transylvannia)   
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