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Jan 2020
Push your face into your pillow,
while tears come down your face.
Stop making heavy breahting noices,
your parents will hear you
I'm giving you a look into my life
I'm not okay anymore
Written by
Butterfly  Genderqueer
(Genderqueer)   
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