They want me to be like them
Am I them?
It's not possible for me to be me and still be other people
They all say
Am too tall
Am too skinny
Am too fair
Am too gentle
My colour is weird
I am queer
I talk too much
Am too reserved
Am a crazy bitch
Am way too emotional
I am definitely me
Just me
And me alone
Not anyone else
I can't be someone else
I am me
I am who I am
I may not be perfect but I know am a gem
I can't be like everyone
Because they think or feel I am somehow doesn't mean I am what they think
I am me
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PoetryLove is wonderful It's magical Its sweet and great to experience The feelings are heavenly But sometimes it comes with pains or pain comes before it or after it. But true love that overcomes all exist. This is a collection of write ups...
