I still have scars from when I punched the mirror. All because you said I was wrong. I was a demon of a child, just cause I was different. I've never felt girly or like a guy. I've always felt in between, but thats wrong in your eyes. Your cold, dead, eyes. Sophia accepts me, she accepts I'm non-binary but you, you ****ing disgusting woman, believe I should burn in Hell. Personally I think I should burn. In a house fire, a bonfire, a church. Because God doesn't want a non-binary, pansexual ***** in Heaven.