Gender
People always are confused when I tell them my gender. Like a fender bender from a non existent car, They always ask "how?" How I used to be a boy but now a girl but neither as well. But I'm not a girl. I'm a woman! I've always been one. And I may be neither as well, but that just makes me more me. Whether you see Is up to you. They always ask how I'm me and all I say is "Hell may be full of pain and despair, But walk through it a couple times and you'll find some things. Things others may never understand."
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