Sorry but no thanks

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I am a simple person to them.
I am sad because I am a teenager.
I am gay because I am a teenager.
I prefer to be called they because I am a teenager.
As if when I turn twenty,
I will go through life with ease,
Love social situations
And meeting new people,
And I will never cry again.
As if I will call my partner up and tell them
Hey, sorry but I'm twenty;
You know the rules I'm straight now.
As if my period will no longer make me hate my body,
Make me feel like I am useless and trapped
And there is no way out of a female life.
But for now,
I am a collection of phases.
I am nothing but a mood swing.
Ideas that you can sweep under the rug.

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