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Mom

No mom you don\'t get how i feel,

I thought you were the only one who knew who i really was but i guess it isnt a big deal.

You told me it was just a faze i was going through,

Everytime i came home from school im black and blue.

When you ask me why they hit me,

I respond with because im not the girl i used to be.

I stare out at the moon that night,

knowing my whole life ive been putting up a good fight.

10 years have passed and im happy now as a man,

You still choose to not accept me but im sorry this is who i am.