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295 · 5d
I miss you.
Mason 5d
I miss you. Your voice, face, compliments, jokes, corny and unfunny. Why did you leave? Was there someone else? Of course there was, what type of question is that? You got more distant, I could tell. No matter how much pain you put me through, I'll forever miss you.
ik this is ****** btw
48 · 5d
Not a girl.
Mason 5d
I'm not a girl, clearly
I don't act like one
Or speak like one
Or look like one
So why do you insist on calling me a girl, mother?
Ik this isn't a poem but yk
31 · 21h
Ana
Mason 21h
Ana
My mom doesn't believe you're real, Ana.
She doesn't believe you plague my everyday life
'why are you counting calories, trying to be less of a pig?'
Mother
That hurts
When you call me those horrid names
Stop, and listen.
Don't you hear Ana whispering promises of being skinnier and prettier?
Uhh idk

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