They only love me when I am an object of entertainment
only care to listen when I can make them laugh only like me when I look like them dress like him act like him but I am not him nor will I ever be veiled femininity closeteted identity praised masculinity I spent the first half of my life pretending to be what they wanted me to be doing everything that was asked of me me me me
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