a sad but true story


When I was a little girl, i always felt a connection to women. Tough women, strong women, chill women. You get my point. Women.

I was always ashamed of it. I felt disgusted by myself. I hated the way my mind worked. So I pushed it down. Down really deep, untill I got the courage to find a fake boyfriend. I found one. He played with my mind and hurt me.

So when fourth grade came, I found a girl named morgan.

I fell in love.

She showed me that I don't have to be afraid, I don't habe to hate myself sense their is a whole community!

We dated

We broke up

We dated

We broke up

But we are still friends and i couldn't complain. She is always by my side.

So think about it.

Don't be ashamed of it. Shout it from the top of your lungs.

Don't cry about how you feel confused. Identify as whatever you want kiss while ever you want to kiss. Cuddle with whatever.

Be you!

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