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Aug 24
Two years ago
I wrote I didn’t get

gender.


Two years ago
I said
not everyone
is interested in

boys.


Two years ago
I wished people tried to

understand.


Two years ago
I didn’t understand
why people

cut.


Two years ago
I thought others
deserved better

than I do.


Two years ago
I thought

death
was better sometimes.


Two years ago
I said
it would be

okay.


Two years ago
I claimed
I was doing

better.
I wrote this poem after reading my diary from that time and yeah I guess a lot has changed, but some things stay the same.
Written by
Dorothea Daisy  14/Europe
(14/Europe)   
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