Everyone would've thought I was a boy.
Especially, you. I thought
eventually you would've figured it out.
I guess you didn't.
It's not your fault,
I should've told you. But
I didn't and now
you
hate
me.
I don't blame you.
I would've hated
myself too. And I actually
do.
I hate myself too.
YOU ARE READING
tears
Short Storyin which a girl can't help but cry. edit: in which a boy can't help but cry. © sighasian 2016
