I'm a boy. Not a normal boy, but a boy. 100% boy. But you can't see it. You can't see that I can be a happy boy.
I'm not happy. You see the happy girl, but that's not me. I'm a sad boy. I hurt myself. I want to hurt myself, now. But nobody knows my feelings. Nobody knows my pain. Nobody can see it, because it's inside of me and I can't show it. Only a few persons know who I am, but they do not accept it. I don't know why. I hate myself. I hate my body. I hate who I am...
Sorry Mom...Sorry Dad but I can't live like this. I can't live this life. I can't be your perfect daughter. I can't be your daughter anymore. I am a boy. Please accept it. Please call me he, him and Jan. If you don't want it... I give up. I give up my life. I give up my friends and my family. I give up my fight. Mom? Dad? I love you.
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My deep feelings.
RandomAlso joa... mal englisch, mal deutsch...wenns mir beschissen geht schreib ich mal was...joa. Nein ich will keine aufmerksamkeit. Mein englisch ist auch nicht perfekt, aber es reicht. Dumme Kommentare kann man sich dazu auch sparen...