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She has that curly hair And those eyes that shine What i can not bare Is that she's not mine

Born this way

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by court_poet

by court_poet

I was born this way
I did not choose to be gay
I don't choose who i admire
I can't choose who lights my fire

I was born this way
I live with this fact every day
What i do is not a sin
In the end love will win

I was born this way
It don't matter what you say
You can not turn me straight
You can not choose who i date

I was born this way
Because of this i will pay
Homophobes will look in disgust
Degrading me is a must

I was born this way
Much love for me will decay
Loved ones soon to resent me
I loath the hate; i want to be free

I was born this way
Family members will turn away
who i am shall not be hidden
And to those that disagree, i say good riddens.

A/N
Be who you were born to be ❤