-Poems-

I want to be beautiful, been thinking, i want to be beautiful

i wanted to see the world tru his glass, i believe he has a different eye,
a trained one,

i want to meet someone who will love me for me

I cannot wait to deeply forget you-

-Watch Us Change-

I guess i couldn't stop it, like a desease,,, it won't stop, not now after nine years. i wanted it so bad, it wont matter if i even faked a name, a life, a gender,,, this is me, in my real state.

My thoughts, My feelings, a come back to identitythe comeback with wide open arms towards myselfto meet myself again...

DAMN it fucking hurtseverything hurts, i can translate pain into wordsand i hate the world for this
Fake it all