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Why ... Why is it that I wake up And can already hear you arguing Your voices implanted in my mind Where no one else can listen You control me But I like to think you don't complete me Because if you did I'd be aggressive, mean, and everything I don't want to be So I have to ask Since I'm the only one that can see you That can hear you Why do you destroy me? Your words affect me You tell me how to dress How to walk How to talk How to live But I don't know if I'd call this living Being stuck in my head, You must not consider yourselves living either Yet you have all the power One day, you'll be in harmony Rather than at war One day we'll be a family I just hope it's before you **** me
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Dec 7, 2019
Dec 7, 2019 at 4:37 PM UTC
One Day
Why ... Why is it that I wake up And can already hear you arguing Your voices implanted in my mind Where no one else can listen You control me But I like to think you don't complete me Because if you did I'd be aggressive, mean, and everything I don't want to be So I have to ask Since I'm the only one that can see you That can hear you Why do you destroy me? Your words affect me You tell me how to dress How to walk How to talk How to live But I don't know if I'd call this living Being stuck in my head, You must not consider yourselves living either Yet you have all the power One day, you'll be in harmony Rather than at war One day we'll be a family I just hope it's before you **** me
Gender feelings. Sometimes it feels like I have a feminine and masculine version of me at war in my head. And since they've been a bit loud lately, I thought I'd write about them.
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Dec 7, 2019
Dec 7, 2019 at 4:37 PM UTC
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