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No agreeability. Force herself right into me. See how she hides everything. Oh but yet she can't accept My bisexuality. No, honestly. Why am I still pondering? Why am I still wondering? Why the **** am I sitting here Worried about what my momma thinks? Seriously. I don't worship Deities. She said I did recently Why do I even care when She can't read me decently? It's not fair. I know what I feel there. I talk to Him, I'm not scared. I don't need to be treated Like I'm spiritually impaired. The last time I've committed no ******* crime I'm not replica of your design This body I walk in, This body is mine. And despite of your words that burn I will keep loving my life.
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Sep 21, 2014
Sep 21, 2014 at 8:34 PM UTC
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No agreeability. Force herself right into me. See how she hides everything. Oh but yet she can't accept My bisexuality. No, honestly. Why am I still pondering? Why am I still wondering? Why the **** am I sitting here Worried about what my momma thinks? Seriously. I don't worship Deities. She said I did recently Why do I even care when She can't read me decently? It's not fair. I know what I feel there. I talk to Him, I'm not scared. I don't need to be treated Like I'm spiritually impaired. The last time I've committed no ******* crime I'm not replica of your design This body I walk in, This body is mine. And despite of your words that burn I will keep loving my life.
#love#life#religion#misunderstood#mother#confusion#individuality#bisexual
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Sep 21, 2014
Sep 21, 2014 at 8:34 PM UTC
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