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dear little me, i'm so sorry. you won't be able to be on broadway. you won't be able to live the show life you've always wanted. you won't be able to sing and dance on stage, even though that's where you feel at home. dear little me, i'm so sorry. you won't be able to live in new york city, in your own small apartment, with kids running around, knowing that they're loved. dear little me, i'm so sorry. and i'm so glad you can't see who you are now. beaten, bruised, bleeding, and rugged. you had to learn to fight, you know. people keep trying to hurt you. dear little me, i'm so sorry. she didn't make it. you couldn't save her. i know she was your best friend. i know you didn't want this. dear little me, i'm so sorry. all of this is happening to you because you aren't who they thought you were. you're not a girl. no matter what they say. dear little me, i'm so sorry. but don't hide. we knew what was going to happen if we came out. we know it's unfair. but it's worth it, right...? dear little me, i'm so ******* sorry you had to grow up into this. i'm so sorry you can't have your dreams.
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Nov 4, 2025
Nov 4, 2025 at 11:25 PM UTC
dear little me
dear little me, i'm so sorry. you won't be able to be on broadway. you won't be able to live the show life you've always wanted. you won't be able to sing and dance on stage, even though that's where you feel at home. dear little me, i'm so sorry. you won't be able to live in new york city, in your own small apartment, with kids running around, knowing that they're loved. dear little me, i'm so sorry. and i'm so glad you can't see who you are now. beaten, bruised, bleeding, and rugged. you had to learn to fight, you know. people keep trying to hurt you. dear little me, i'm so sorry. she didn't make it. you couldn't save her. i know she was your best friend. i know you didn't want this. dear little me, i'm so sorry. all of this is happening to you because you aren't who they thought you were. you're not a girl. no matter what they say. dear little me, i'm so sorry. but don't hide. we knew what was going to happen if we came out. we know it's unfair. but it's worth it, right...? dear little me, i'm so ******* sorry you had to grow up into this. i'm so sorry you can't have your dreams.
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M/looking for mothman
Nov 4, 2025
Nov 4, 2025 at 11:25 PM UTC
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