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May 2015
Dear Society,

Why do you fill us with constant anxiety? Tell us to be ourselves, but make us overwhelmed. Demean our every being and leave us screaming. As if telling me I’m not as smart as Rachel will give me the motivation to identify the location of a war I’ve never been in or a city I’ll never live in.

Dear Society,

Why do you categorize and classify us? Tell me I’m less of a man than Rick because I don’t have a ****, She’s less of a girl than Sadie because she doesn’t wear dresses daily. *******! “Come out of the closet or else you’re dishonest.” ***** society and the stuff that they say, only few bullets stand in our way.  They call us trash, but haven’t you heard?*  **Trash can, not trash can’t.
Sorry I haven't been on much, I've been dealing with a lot of stuff. I'm graduating in a month and I came out to some friends and family as trans, so I'm sorry about not being here. I'll try to get on as much as I can. 2015-05-03
apollota
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apollota  16/M/Canada
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