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Would I still see a girl who is tired of constantly being misgendered? Would I see a girl trying too hard at looking good? Would I see a girl not trying hard enough? Would I see a poor excuse of a partner? A girl who cannot possibly love someone else because she cannot find love in herself? Would I see a girl whose self hatred seeps through her body with every aching breath? Or Would I see a person whose gender identity is respected and valid? Would I see a person who always looks good without any effort? Would I see the best partner I could be? Would I make you happier than you've ever been? Even if I cannot love myself, would I still be able to shower you with all the love in the world? Would I see a person whose confidence can light up a room? I crave the thought of switching places for a day. Not just because I no longer wish to be myself, but because I need to know if I am good for you.
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Apr 2, 2018
Apr 2, 2018 at 1:40 PM UTC
What Would I See If I Saw Myself Through Your Eyes?
Would I still see a girl who is tired of constantly being misgendered? Would I see a girl trying too hard at looking good? Would I see a girl not trying hard enough? Would I see a poor excuse of a partner? A girl who cannot possibly love someone else because she cannot find love in herself? Would I see a girl whose self hatred seeps through her body with every aching breath? Or Would I see a person whose gender identity is respected and valid? Would I see a person who always looks good without any effort? Would I see the best partner I could be? Would I make you happier than you've ever been? Even if I cannot love myself, would I still be able to shower you with all the love in the world? Would I see a person whose confidence can light up a room? I crave the thought of switching places for a day. Not just because I no longer wish to be myself, but because I need to know if I am good for you.
drew-vincent
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23/Gender Fluid/American
Apr 2, 2018
Apr 2, 2018 at 1:40 PM UTC
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