Unequal and Different I Am
Location
Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump.
In. Out. In. Out.
Proof I am human runs through my veins.
Proof that I am alive and functioning shows everyday.
Everyday people prove the same.
Everyday I wonder, am I really different?
Different is bad they tell you.
Different is unequal.
Unequal we are not,
Unequal I refuse I am equal because I was born with a heart but unequal because of my soul.
Soul is deep and not seen.
Soul is weak by society's boundaries.
Boundaries I want none of,
Boundaries I want to be freed from, to break the chains that twist around me never letting me up, never letting me breath.
Stop.
Wait.
I am beautiful.
I am intelligent.
I am boundless.
I am freed by my mind.
I am not equal to you and that is brilliant.
I am not threatened by your capabilities that make you unequal to me.
I am tired of the thought we all are the same.
I am not to be grouped with the teens today.
I am unique.
I am so very different and,
I am Human.