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Sometimes I forget what it's like, to not feel so alone. To have someone in my life, I could call my own. I remember what it was like, before everything was so complicated. Where I knew where I stood, and how I could be satiated. But I don't know anymore, my gender is a **** fest. I could like someone, but I couldn't give them my best. So I put distance, between myself and others. I can't trust my dad, to see me as anything but one of the brothers. I did everything I could, to get away from my **** Who knew the snake would find me, or that I would get bit. So now I cry, on a hard hospital bed. And wonder if it's not worth, putting some lead in my head.
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Oct 23, 2020
Oct 23, 2020 at 3:35 PM UTC
Maybe One Day
Sometimes I forget what it's like, to not feel so alone. To have someone in my life, I could call my own. I remember what it was like, before everything was so complicated. Where I knew where I stood, and how I could be satiated. But I don't know anymore, my gender is a **** fest. I could like someone, but I couldn't give them my best. So I put distance, between myself and others. I can't trust my dad, to see me as anything but one of the brothers. I did everything I could, to get away from my **** Who knew the snake would find me, or that I would get bit. So now I cry, on a hard hospital bed. And wonder if it's not worth, putting some lead in my head.
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17/Trans Female
Oct 23, 2020
Oct 23, 2020 at 3:35 PM UTC
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