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Words of dysphoric rambling
Sitting with the girls never felt right
But guys activate my fight or flight
It’s so hard to be friends with them
Hard to ask how they’re doing
But it feels right
Don’t know why…
I just thought that the girls were bitches
But they weren’t that bad
It wasn’t a gut instinct
Just dysphoria I had
And I wanna be a guy
I’m envious of everything
I try not...
Sunday 23rd February 2025 3:25 am
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