Confused

I get tired of being asked how do I see myself

i am fine with who I am and don't care

im not the one who needs help you are

insecurity isn't my flaw that's you

if being considered "GAY" is bad so what

im happy, proud, and inlove with myself.

 

i get tired of you followers

when you are tired of kissing up to them

come holla at me because this new you is one I despise so much

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