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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417121" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cursed</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417121" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I'm sitting in my mom<br>Scared to come out<br>Scared of the reactions<br>The emotions of the people<br>That would so change<br>When they would come to know<br>I'm not what they were waiting for<br>I'm not the carrier of their name<br>I'm not who they were excited for<br>I'm nothing but a great shame.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417121" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sorry mom, for I am not your son<br>But trust me, it aint my mistake<br>I love you mom, even more<br>This gender hate, I cant take.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417121" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I'm sitting in my mom<br>Scared to come out<br>Scared of the later consequences<br>Scared of my end<br>Even before the start<br>Of the life thats worse than death.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=417121" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sorry dad, for I am not your son<br>But trust me, it aint my mistake<br>I can be your pride, if you would let me<br>Show faith on my love, its not fake.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Jaya+Mishra">Jaya Mishra</a></strong></div>

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