Poems from Magick Candie

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a pretty boy who’s sad and looking for an outlet
I don’t even know you So why am I so broken  All I can say is -  I know your fucking name Bur after that?  Nothing else  How you act, I don...
Don’t you hate when you play the therapist“Help me with this…”“What do for this…”“How do I do this…”“Don’t leave me…”  FineI’ll help youI’...
I am only fourteen. Fourteen is feigned with false identity I am only one person. Identity tying ignorant people with idiotic beliefs. Am I...
I wish I was boyMaybe then I wouldn’t feel like they’re staringMaybe I could join youMaybe you’d see meI could play that sportI could say...
So first thing, this is my coming out. My pronouns are He/Her. Meaning to just use both in a sentence. I also do have a preference to just...

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