Bisexual.
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¿Has escrito para alguien del mismo sexo o del sexo opuesto? Yo sí y me encanta. Espero que me aceptes y aceptes el hecho de que soy bisexual. Estos fragmentos y poemas largos con temas de amor, odio, ilusión, muerte, desilusión, rencor, belleza y más, nacen de un corazón aún no recuperado. Surgieron como una salida y ahora se han convertido en mi entrada a la felicidad. Todos lo que encuentres aquí está hecho y escrito por mi ❤ Te pido que no lo copies y si lo haces coloques mi nombre. **Gracias por darle una oportunidad** Espero que te gusten tanto como a mi me encanta escribirlos ^-^ Un abrazo y beso enorme a @Mili_Tributo12 por la hermosa portada que ha hecho para mí (joder, que es hermosa...joder)
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Sometimes when I say "I'm okay", I want someone to look me in the eyes, hug me tight and say, "I know you're not". I have felt like this many times in my life; as a kid, teenager and as an adult. I have seen many things in my life and felt even more things that has been horribly depressing... But I got up. I stood up to walk on for another day. I dealt with my emotional amnesia the only way I knew I could and that was by writing it out into poetry. I wanted to forget my pain and forget what I was going through. I needed that cut of the blade or a pill to drink to take everything away. My poetry became both my pill and my blade... Now I share the most intimate part of myself with the world. The part of me I kept hidden in the closet. The part I never thought I would ever present to the world. Now is the time I have to stop having amnesia about my emotions. It is time to learn, to better myself and to stand up and remember the things that I shut out like a voluntary amnesia all these years. Those who are offended after reading this - f**k you! If you are sad with me and willing to cut your wrist - I know how you feel! If you just enjoy the words - I love you! #679 in Poetry on 17/03/2018 #779 in Poetry on 18/03/2018 #807 in Poetry on 19/03/2018 #474 in Poetry on 22/03/2018

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