When you realize you're worried about your friend for doing the same destructive behaviours as you.
Who knew I loved you?
Raw feelings, again. One's pride can blind you from seeing love firsthand, especially when you don't accept it yourself.
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Amber knows she was different from other kids. But how exactly? She identifies as He.
It's not supposed to hurt
About parallels and realizations and getting over things you never should have given so much thought to
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