Confused feelings
Do I give in to the need?
Not a sadistic or narcissistic type of love
Are we even suited for this kind of thing?
No one will accept us
But never listen to fear
Critisism only enters through the ear
Builds walls of love
Should we even let them know how we feel?
Or would the cause be in question
Problem turn bitter
Too much to handle?
I won't let them get near
The truth hurts
It's true
Not everything is as clear
As they need it to be
But true to myself
As longing needs be
This Nation- under God
Where we can live- and be free.
