Be Free

Be Free

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Romance
This is chapter 14 of my life, so its based on truth. When I turned 14, and when I stared 8th grade most of my friends came out as "gay" "lesbian" "bisexual" or "pansexual." I at the time had no clue what any of that was except for gay and lesbian. Everyone knows that religion interferes with sexuality and screws it all up. Growing up in a Christian environment and going to Christian school all the way up until 7th grade is kind of hard. In 3rd and 5th grade I had slight feelings towards my own gender, and boy if I ever told anyone that, that's like setting a house on fire. My parents would flip. Be Free is about me (Kayla) trying to find my way through life of "who I am and what I am."
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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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