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Growing up, it's like a trap. And I don't mean the bills, I mean before that. The part where you figure out who you really are. Not just things like am I a dog or a cat person. Things like, what is my sexuality? Am I straight, or not? But, it's not just a simple question. Its reckless nights, tear stained cheeks, and the confused thought always in your mind