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i guess it mattered
My mother asked if I am bi
I asked, Does it matter?
She said, No, not really
I said Yes
She said get out of my life.
I guess it mattered.
My teacher asked If I am bi
I asked, Does it matter?
She said, no, not really
I told her Yes
She said, you are fucked, dike.
I guess it mattered.
My friend asked If I am bi
i asked, Does it matter?
She said, No, not really
I told her Yes
She said, Don't call me your friend.
I guess it mattered.
My lover asked, Do you love me??
I asked, does it matter?
she told me Yes
I told her I love her
. she said, let me hold you in my arms.
For the first time in my life, something matters
God asked me, do you love yourself?
I asked, does it matter?
He said Yes
I said, How can I love myself?? I am bi
He said, that is the way I made you.
Nothing will ever matter again.
I asked, Does it matter?
She said, No, not really
I said Yes
She said get out of my life.
I guess it mattered.
My teacher asked If I am bi
I asked, Does it matter?
She said, no, not really
I told her Yes
She said, you are fucked, dike.
I guess it mattered.
My friend asked If I am bi
i asked, Does it matter?
She said, No, not really
I told her Yes
She said, Don't call me your friend.
I guess it mattered.
My lover asked, Do you love me??
I asked, does it matter?
she told me Yes
I told her I love her
. she said, let me hold you in my arms.
For the first time in my life, something matters
God asked me, do you love yourself?
I asked, does it matter?
He said Yes
I said, How can I love myself?? I am bi
He said, that is the way I made you.
Nothing will ever matter again.
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