You are an angel whom everyone treats like a devil. An angel who has the biggest heart and most beautiful wings, but no one can look past your halo of emptiness. And maybe someday someone will look past your halo. Maybe someone will see that labels aren't all that matter. I was that angel. And the day I stopped caring about why other people thought, and did what I wanted to do, was the day I finally felt free. And you will too.
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