Why am I having an identity crisis?
Why am I having an identity crisis?
Why am I having an identity crisis?
Why am I having an identity crisis?
Why am I having an identity crisis?
Why am I having an identity crisis?
Why am I having these thoughts?
Why am I having these thoughts?
Why am I like this, this, like this?
Like, why do I like girls?
Why do I like girls?
Why do I like boys?
Why do I hate boys?
Why do I like and hate boys?
Why do I love girls and boys at the same time?
Am I not old enough to have figured these things out?
I am bi, and people should accept it, but I can't even accept it myself!
Because I hate that people will hate me!
If they see me kissing a girl for example!
Most people will hate me...
My relatives will...
Others, the society, and then
In the end, I will hate me...
I felt that before...
Other people staring
Looking disgusted
Talking from my back
Hating me from my back
For no reason
But now high school is history
And college is a mystery
And this summer is a gift
And its a present...
I shouldn't worry about these things
This summer I will have fun
I will try to find out who I am
Who I really am
I will have a lot of time in collage
To find out who I am and
Some ethical dilemmas later
Maybe I will find out
But untill then
Im a confused girl
Who likes to say Bruh and jeez
XDXDXDXD
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