BisexualAndProud
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yesterday i fell in love
fell in love the day before too
and the day before that
and on and on and on
stretching back to when i first met you two
Greedy.
Fake.
Slutty.
Wrong.
Inappropriate.
I crave happiness,
Yet I am denied.
But I am not defined by others,
I am defined by me.
I am not made for your approval.
Day one
Religious
Dependent
Straight.
Youngest
Church is ok, would rather be somewhere else
“Baby’d” if you may
Day one
Religious
Dependent
Straight.
Youngest
Church is ok, would rather be somewhere else
“Baby’d” if you may
My chest has the compiled list of the things I want most A detailed description of their face, to the color of their eyesTo the sparkle in their teethI’ve fallen for the way she looks at me to the way he disagreed with me But according to him, my
I want a fanfiction romance,
The kind of story that I'd write,
The kind where I meet "the One"
At a party some night.
Hey, Younger Me. I need to tell you something.
In a couple of years, you'll be told you're going through a phase.
Not like when you were obsessed with boy bands and whatever trend is going on.
But with your dating life.
For years I'd been alone.
They'd scorned me while I raised my flag,
Spitting venom and curses,
All because I loved my own gender.
Trapped for years in the darkness,
I'd stumbled into you,
