I’m still an artist. I’m still a poet. I’m still a geek. I’m still weird. I’m still addicted to reading. I’m still sleep deprived. I’m still a dreamer. I’m still a fighter. I’m still a believer in myself. I’m still a writer. I still stay up drinking coffee and creating art and having freak outs. I’m still me. The only thing I want to change is which puberty I go through. I’m going to keep fighting. I’m trapped and I want to be free.
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