Diario de una Bisexual ♥
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Last published Sat, Jan 2, 2016
¿Qué haces cuando tu familia no te soporta? ¿cuando no tienes a nadie quien cuide de ti? ¿cuando no sueñas ni si quiera cuando vas a dormir?...
¿Sabes lo que es dudar de tu sexualidad? ¿Sabes cuanto sufre un homosexual al ser rechazado?
Emily nunca se lo había planteado. Ella no eligió ser así...ella hubiese querido ser una chica normal y tener el cariño de su familia, ella hubiese querido ser apoyada por su madre. Pero la vida no es perfecta y nadie puede escogerla.
Esta es la historia de Emily, la chica que nadie ve, la chica que vio a su madre ser asesinada a sangre fría por su padre.
¿Quieres fantasía? Me temo que buscas en el lugar equivocado, esta es una historia de como es en verdad nuestra realidad.
-Emily Castañeda
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