My life choices

My life choices

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Because to love another means loving yourself first. Something I wasn't able to do. What the heck is love anyways?. . . . . This is basically a story or happenings of my life that has in a way changed me as a person. . . . I'd like you to give it a read and maybe you may relate or find a pattern. U may even be cautioned so that you do not make the mistakes I did. . . . But other than that u'll find a lot of sarcasm and coolness in this book. I'll do my best to make it seems bareable. . . . To all you souls out there who read it till the end.. May God bless you and your families for generations to come. Love you . . . Also please read the authors note it's very important, especially for some of you out here who need to hear it n need it. You'll get me once you read it.
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* TRIGGER WARNING* there may or may not be parts of this book that people may find upsetting. It talks about mental illness. Also it talks about religion so if any of these things may trigger you then I recommenced not reading this. However feel free to talk to me because I'm hear to support y'all. 16-year-old Matthew is on the lengthy journey of self-acceptance and discovery. How will he cope with a rising taste for a blonde boy who managed the earth on his fingertips like crushed berries. Will he learn to love himself? Or will he allow his doubt to control him and his sprouting relationship? "Taste me in crimson so that when we taste no more, when age will turn our buds sour and memories hazy, that I have hope to scour my letterbox and find you wrapped pristine silk, next to an image of June. Within your eyes, euphoric." Acknowledgements 1# slice of life 15/01/21 23# closeted 15/01/21

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