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Aug 2015
I believe in those of us
Who will never know how to be loved
Because we are always pushed away
I never stay in a single place
Because all I know
Is how to walk an endless
Road that leads to nowhere

And maybe I will cut my hair

Leave it on the bathroom floor
And lock the door
Because that is who I used to be
And they can still take that
Away from me
Like all the things they took from me

So many times before I’ve lost
All I am to what I’m not
Zita Nonie Hasenkamp
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Zita Nonie Hasenkamp  18/Non-binary/Arizona, US
(18/Non-binary/Arizona, US)   
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