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Who knows

You ever feel invisible like your life’s fucking miserable but everyone only sees a smile like you might see me with one once in a while but I rather die I know my dad will never walk me down the aisle and give me away cause I’ll be shamed apon for being gay throw me away like a stray and then ask why my hearts going cold I’ll shrug my shoulders and say hey who knows

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