Different

by Bleed-Like-Me   Jan 5, 2005


Always been different
Looking at reality
Only age nine
She began questioning her sexuality

Feeling things, that felt so wrong
So young, so innocent
Though years past by
Now realizing what she is, is beautiful

Though still young,
Shes not afraid
She is different
But thats how she was made

Accepting sweetness
That others are against
Standing up,
For what she can

So many, against her
Though its something she cant change
Shit is still a person
Though to the rest, not the same

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