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Poem about how I feel |
| I am different. Does that make me so different from you? I am me. What does this make true? The lies stemmed from hate? All because I am different from you. Are we not in the day and age, That we all beg for the truth? I am here and proud, No difference from you. I have that right You know it is the truth. The truth: I am no different than you. We are all hungry for acceptance and love. That is the truth. |