Who am I? I am a guy, I love music, I love art, I love makeup. I like making people happy. I wear crazy clothing and makeup because it makes me happy. I am a daughter and granddaughter, to most. Son and nephew to a few. I'm a guy. I'm not a woman. I was born female but I don't fit that label. I defy the normal binary standards. I follow the rules the best I can. I'm a loving person who always gives people to many chances. I feel like a walking doormat. People love to walk all over me. I'm not normal. I have issues. I want to be supported. I feel like a crazy person. I feel mean sometimes when I ask for the things I want. I feel bad for lying. I am still learning how to exist. I'm more mature than most. Who am I is a question I feel I cannot answer fully for myself.. Because of everything around me. But the root of myself... Is a loving and caring guy. Who wishes everyone is happy and loved.
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To the people who have hurt me, loved me and broke me.
Short StoryPoems, free writes, whatever comes to mind about my life or people who have hurt me. Or that I have hurt my
