All the pronouns because gender is a social construct my dudes.
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And instead of breathing out hate and depression, I breathe out roses to hide the pain I cause' myself.
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My mind is corrupted with ice-sickles and snow storms, fuck it I like the cold.
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Our lungs fill with anxiety and as we sob into our pillows,
 we cry tears of acid that burn our skin.
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