I can't breathe, only dream
You stole something from me-
You robbed me the day I was born,
Stole my identity-
I don't mean to sound ungrateful
of the gender you assigned me with
But it's not mine and I don't want it.
I am a shell of someone I don't know-
I am suffering.
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Author:
Vanz (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: September 10th, 2020 17:49
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