Let's start from when I was born. I was born on August 18. Oops no one cares. Skip 3 years. I'm 3 years old. Healthy, happy, joyful girl. Then my mom leaves me and my dad. Just me and him conquering the world. Skip 7 years later. I'm 10. I find out my mom did horrible things and I go under depression..suicidal. Erm two years pass. And I feel weird. Middle school we are doing formal dances. I didn't wear a dress. I wore a tuxedo. But then I found out..over the years.. I'm different from all the other girls..haha guess I told my self I was trans. So I cud my hair. And took the role as dean. And now I've learned I'm gay~(My friend told this story)
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My story
RandomI needed to vent. Talk. About how I grew up. How it felt. To be lost. To be hurt. To be left out.
