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Yeah I'm different
But what's wrong with that?
This is something we don't choose
This is something that makes us confused
So please don't accuse
Us for being different
Saying its our choice
I stand upon this beautiful cliff
Observing the land spread out ahead of me
Wanting to fly
I can see the clouds
And the town I used to live in
So small and far away
I have seen the glismpe of love
I have felt it on my skin
I have heard the whispers of joy
How it hurts me deep within
Quiet Speech
By: Foy Reed
Quiet
holds breathe while trying to blend in,
Quiet
Like a lamb in wolves clothing I hide.
Surrounded by family and friends who can easily turn
Then I can be at rest,
At home,
At peace,
And accepted for being how I am.
But what if
I’m not
by the ones I seek for approval?
You are a painter who paints in my mind
you show me the world I wish I could find
A world where I’m happy with you by my side
a world where our love has no reason to hide.
