Sometimes I look in the mirror and see what I want to see, a masculine face, a flat torso, 'men's' clothes. But there are those times when I cry because I'm too feminine, too much what I am... what I was born to be... All I want to do is rip out my chest, let my voice scream, and my nails destroy my skin... but I can't... it wouldn't change a thing... Every day I play the role of a happy, awkward girl... When I'm really a boy... a boy in the wrong body...
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