DIFFERENT

by TONY ACE   Nov 25, 2008


I have a body like you,how am i different.
You understand me when i speak,how am i different.
I hurt i cry i suffer don't i, how am i different.
I get up i go to work i go to bed,how am i different.

Is it my culture that makes me so different.
Is it my back ground that makes me so different.
Is it your judgment that makes me so different.
There can be no logic that makes me so different.

So how am i different to all the people in the world.
So how am i different wanting to be loved and to be held.
So how am i different wearing my shoes and my shirt.
So how am i different listening to all of this dirt

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  • 14 years ago

    by jen sheridan

    I like this is has a unique underlying meaning i think. well done

  • 16 years ago

    by TONY ACE

    MY WIFE WAS IN A WHEEL CHAIR WHEN I MEET HER.I LOOKED AFTER HER AND PAYED FOR PRIVATE TREATMENT TO MAKE HER WELL.WE MOVED TO SPAIN AND THING WENT WRONG.HER MOTHER TOLD MY WIFE YOU ALL CAN STAY HERE BUT I DON'T WANT YOUR HUSBAND HERE CAUSE HES DIFFERENT. I HAD TO LIVE 50 MILES AWAY IN MY CAR AND ON PEOPLES FLOORS WONDERING HOW IM SO DIFFERENTAND WHAT IVE DONE TO DESERVE THIS TREATMENT THAT CAUSED ME A BREAK DOWN.

  • 16 years ago

    by SADADDY

    This is a nice write with a heart felt meaning. I say we are all different not one of us are alike, it is our differences that make us unique and special in our own ways. Many people judge other by how they look, act, and even by our professions. So, as long as you are loved by the ones closest to you that is all that matters. May your heart be fill with peace and joy each and everyday.

    Sadaddy

  • 16 years ago

    by TONY ACE

    THIS WAS WRITTEN AFTER I WAS TOLD I WAS DIFFERENT BY MY MOTHER IN LAW.

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