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::: I will not be the same. I can not be equal. I will always be different. :::


Well, my dear. Finally we ended up having to make and metabolize the question, is not it?
Pardon, make sure, but metabolize ... does not suffice a lifetime, and you know it.


Normality does not exist. This
say those who claim to bring a little common sense in this world apart. I can believe it or not, but it does not matter, this is not to make a difference. Why the concept of normality may not exist for me, while others continue to believe it. Without their direct fault, however.
This is not intended as a complaint, or a philosophical dissertation. Less than ever a whimper sterile.
This is what happens to me every single day of my fucking life. E 'learn the clash between what my heart tries to tell me, what I know to be and what others can not accept.
It 's a brand, a brand that I'll bring my horrendous until ... I do not know. Because now there is no solution, maybe less stupid people than me will find it one day, and maybe it will be available only to a select few. So the most likely hypothesis of "until" is "forever."
seemed that I had learned to live peacefully, for God's sake, twenty years of time available I'm not short! But here I am, hurt and frustrated more than ever, I'm trying to find a loophole, a way, a fucking way to go. And I do not know what to do, I do not know where to turn because I know that I can not resign ourselves to be alone I do not want it. At the same time, however, I can not think of similar situations occurring in the future-because there will be moments like that, I can partridge-safe now that I lack the courage, now I remember that it will be a very difficult hurdle to be crossed.
Thanks to what I so deeply, I learned many things, good things and bad things. Things do not deny that at all, and that cause me to be as they are. I learned that it always behind a smiling face hides a soul just as happy, respect and humility, and that the mark can be anywhere; I learned that there are things that can not be bought.
Yet I feel drained by this latest rejection, I met with indifference "no because you're a horrible person, because I did not feel this great need to reiterate my strengths or weaknesses. But this ... This leaves me breathless and without hope ... this "no because I love you but I can not deal with what you are and you only get to see in what . Of course, that the disease, the disgust that I did not want, what you force me to give up many moments of simple happiness.
The worst is that I can not do anything, now or ever, and impotence is one of the few things that can cut my legs.

Did not I ever said, I think, but I love you, maybe not in the way you love me, but I love you. And that is
that's what you'll be far away.

Stringer teeth, as usual.