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Jun 2013
I am literally
trapped in my own mind.
What could be worse
that being so morbidly
confused about your own
sexuality?
It makes me want to
claw at my own skin,
punch a wall,
drown myself in a bath
just to end all the
frustration and anger
and sadness.

What else can I
possibly do?

*a.m.
ashley
Written by
ashley  the beach ☼
(the beach ☼)   
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