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I am a woman I am a woman who loves women who loves men I hate that I get confused I hate that I act differently depending on whom I’m with. My name is Mayara Deo I have a shaved head I wear man jeans I spread when I sit And I rather prefer to be called masculine than feminine Still I love my female body I feel **** in bikinis I feel **** in boxers But I feel observed          preyed on          & harassed in bikinis. I am a woman I do have a ****** Still I hate being told that I am not a man. I hate that I still confuse my identity my sexuality my being for the sake of society’s expectations of of whom I should be. I crush on guys I crush on girls I have loved a man I have loved a woman And if one day I love a person I hope to marry them. I hate labels **** stereotypes And I ******* hate that they’re ingrained. I hate not being considered stable sure a manly-woman a womanly-man. My name is Mayara Deo I am a person And I want a person to fall in love with my mind. I don’t care to bear children I do want kids I want to always have a career I want to care for my home. I want to be seen as an equal I want to feel comfortable wearing a suit on date with a man. I want to feel comfortable holding my girlfriend’s hand For I want to feel valued as myself. **** all men **** all women who choose to not understand why I feel so confused: It’s because of you.
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May 4, 2020
May 4, 2020 at 7:17 AM UTC
I am a woman
I am a woman I am a woman who loves women who loves men I hate that I get confused I hate that I act differently depending on whom I’m with. My name is Mayara Deo I have a shaved head I wear man jeans I spread when I sit And I rather prefer to be called masculine than feminine Still I love my female body I feel **** in bikinis I feel **** in boxers But I feel observed          preyed on          & harassed in bikinis. I am a woman I do have a ****** Still I hate being told that I am not a man. I hate that I still confuse my identity my sexuality my being for the sake of society’s expectations of of whom I should be. I crush on guys I crush on girls I have loved a man I have loved a woman And if one day I love a person I hope to marry them. I hate labels **** stereotypes And I ******* hate that they’re ingrained. I hate not being considered stable sure a manly-woman a womanly-man. My name is Mayara Deo I am a person And I want a person to fall in love with my mind. I don’t care to bear children I do want kids I want to always have a career I want to care for my home. I want to be seen as an equal I want to feel comfortable wearing a suit on date with a man. I want to feel comfortable holding my girlfriend’s hand For I want to feel valued as myself. **** all men **** all women who choose to not understand why I feel so confused: It’s because of you.
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May 4, 2020
May 4, 2020 at 7:17 AM UTC
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