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I am weird   Born weird   Since the first breath   Since the first blink   I knew it.   I felt it.   I was… weird. And with the weirdness   Came the pain   The pain of knowing   The pain of self conscious The pain of being... weard And in that pain   A cold, cruel hope—   To change.   Change.   Change… … Impossible.   Change.
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Apr 29, 2025
Apr 29, 2025 at 9:01 PM UTC
Born weird pt I
I am weird   Born weird   Since the first breath   Since the first blink   I knew it.   I felt it.   I was… weird. And with the weirdness   Came the pain   The pain of knowing   The pain of self conscious The pain of being... weard And in that pain   A cold, cruel hope—   To change.   Change.   Change… … Impossible.   Change.
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Apr 29, 2025
Apr 29, 2025 at 9:01 PM UTC
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