Michael was a boy, and that's all he wanted people to address him as, so why were they insisting on "she" and "her" and "Miss"? Why would only one person call him what he wanted? How was that fair?Please note that although I am writing Michael as a transboy in this fic, I am in fact a cisgirl, and so if I write someth...
"Why are you so patient with me? I want to die, and that's fucking selfish, because there's a possibility that you will, even though you don't want to." "Because I love you. I'm not going to die, and neither are you." Or, where Michael is a depressed, anxiety-ridden, self-harming introvert, whose mother is forcing him...
Sometimes things have to go very wrong before they can go right. Highest rank: 1 // Poetry © Copyright. All rights reserved by kiddingafi
